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Jamie Moore is a copywriter for an ad agency based out of San Francisco. In her travels between her agency's office in San Fran and Seattle she was able to keep a man in each city until things got too serious with both and they eventually found out about each other leaving Jamie heartbroken, sorry, cold and alone. Looking for an outlet for her feelings she began to write of her exploits with the two in erotic short stories. Jamie developed many fans that wrote her in praise of her work. One...
Summary: My first day of creative writing class would change my life in ways I would never have believed. ~ ~ ~In the Fall of 1983 I was beginning the first semester of my senior year of uni. With most of my core classes long since completed I ticked off electives towards the 136 hours I needed to graduate the following May. While flipping through the course catalog, I noticed that Creative Writing 1 was not only 3 credit hours, but could also count towards my Humanities...
A life of curves presents the slow reveal, that often pays grand dividends at the end! This much I've learned. Patience can be a virtue sometimes. "Shackled", "caged", "suppressed liberation", "aching for release"; all some of my favorite expressions of late, to describe my "sensual" reality up to date… but I'm "married". Yes "married", if that's what you want to call it, living this damn cloistered life, which in my mind does not constitute a REAL marriage. Hey… I didn't sign on for this,...
Love StoriesGetting to Colorado.The cab arrived. I was feeling sick to my stomach. My brother wasn’t fucking around. I begged him “please Mark”. To know avail. He just said, “Shut up crack whore and do as I say”. He grabbed his bags and we walked out to the cab. I noticed the dildo in my ass would be an issue. Not only did it hurt but it felt good too at the same time. It made me walk pinching my ass cheeks together. It made and kept my pussy wet. My eyes were teary; but the dildo it was really a relief...
To put it mildly, she was smoking hot! His eyes feasted on her Seven Till Midnight paisley bustier corset and thong, all black… and all his! She was smoldering and his cock immediately lurched, pulsed, oozed a luxurious pre-cum elixir. He thought back to his earlier visit when he sat alone by the fireplace and had glanced down on the coffee table to see an arrangement of some of her reading material. There were Victoria Secret catalogs, various women's clothing magazines, some house decorum...
ExhibitionismAccoutrements… it’s all about the ambience, the window dressings, the allure, the tease. Awareness of self, confidence, care of self, appreciating the gifts one is endowed with. A willingness to share with vigor and potency, uninhibited doesn’t hurt. THIS dear reader was the stark difference, the dramatic contrast between two women in my life. On the one hand I faced denial and ice. On the other I faced revival and dice. What do I mean ‘dice’? Easy… it would be a roll of the dice, considering...
Accoutrements… it's all about the ambience, the window dressings, the allure, the tease. Awareness of self, confidence, care of self, appreciating the gifts one is endowed with. A willingness to share with vigor and potency, uninhibited doesn't hurt. THIS dear reader was the stark difference, the dramatic contrast between two women in my life. On the one hand I faced denial and ice. On the other I faced revival and dice. What do I mean "dice"? Easy… it would be a roll of the dice, considering...
Love StoriesFrom the rarely free flowing pen of Sebastian Tombs The List 3 poufs and a piano A broken door Banks Demons George W God Heaven Hell Human resources Liberarchie London Bridge Madonna's conical bra Prince Charles Tesco It is amazing the unrelated events that can cause the creative juices to flow. (For good or bad). Just such a course of events began to occur prior to Christmas 2013. If you have struggled through Creative Class 1 you will know a list entered my life in 1999, what you...
I should have known the day had something in store for me. It was dull dreary and damp as I made my way from the car park to the Adult Education Centre for my Creative Writing Class. Being the only male I liked to get there early and choose my seat. This was not a strategic place to observe eye candy but more of a defensive position. At 52yrs old I was the third youngest in the class and if I did not get my protected position I would end up surrounded by single ladies of indeterminable age who...
Creative Nieces Get “Punished” (Sequel to Sexy Nieces Turn the Tables) By billy69boy As my two beautiful young nieces scampered off to the bathroom, sex toys in hand, I went down to the kitchen to turn on the oven and prepare the pizza. I figured we still had a couple of hours before my wife and the girls’ mother would return from their movie and dinner. When the girls sat down at the table, they were all cleaned up, and still naked, as was I. I poured each of us a glass of ice water, and sat...
Creative Nieces Get “Punished”(Sequel to Sexy Nieces Turn the Tables) By billy69boyAs my two beautiful young nieces scampered off to the bathroom, sex toys in hand, I went down to the kitchen to turn on the oven and prepare the pizza. I figured we still had a couple of hours before my wife and the girls’ mother would return from their movie and dinner. When the girls sat down at the table, they were all cleaned up, and still naked, as was I. I poured each of us a glass of ice...
Amy knew Steve’s face pretty well, in a “small town” kind of way. This wasn’t unusual; having lived there all of her life she recognized most of the town’s residents by sight and knew Steve from before High School, where he was a year ahead of her. It wasn’t like they stopped and talked across shopping carts for hours at the grocery store, more that Steve was “just a guy” who seemed to be around—someone she always enjoyed exchanging a friendly smile with him at the gas station or the...
Straight Sex"Mister Andersen? I ... I have an idea for a story, I mean if you're interested." Looking up from my notebook, I saw a young man standing there, shifting nervously from one foot to the other; sweat beading on his upper lip, a scraggly goatee gracing his chin, his watery brown eyes appearing unnaturally large behind thick lenses. He was wearing a wrinkled t-shirt, jeans and scuffed running shoes. I had taken a break from being a panelist on one of the Convention's workshops on the Craft of...
Once again, it was a Monday morning, 9:45 AM and the bell had just rung to start the class. And, once again, my stomach was in knots wondering about what was to happen in the next forty-five minutes. Mrs. Ball moved to the front of the class, and called the room to order. She reached into her briefcase and took out the collection of stories, placing them in a pile on her desk. "This exercise was about the interaction between two people, mainly in the form of a dialogue, but not limited to...
I lay there breathing hard with a big shit eating grin on my face. It was a couple of minutes before Kay roused from her stupor. As she started moving I fell out of her. Her first words puzzled me, "It wasn't a fluke." "What wasn't a fluke?" "What you did to me on the beach. You did it to me, again." "Oh, that." "Yes, that. This was as great as it was on the beach, maybe even better." "I think that's because you were in charge of this one." "I want to do it this way...
The Art of Reproduction By Cal Y. Pygia I like penises. More specifically, I like circumcised penises. And I like balls, big or small. I prefer scrotums that, when they rise, high and tight, are smooth, although they may be wrinkled when relaxed. I like asses, too, especially feminine asses. Men's asses, to be attractive to me, must be sleek, compact, and firm. I like medium- to small-size tits and dislike large, floppy mammary glands with big, protruding nipples. I don't...
A life of curves presents the slow reveal, that often pays grand dividends at the end! This much I’ve learned. Patience can be a virtue sometimes. ‘Shackled’, ‘caged’, ‘suppressed liberation’, ‘aching for release’, all some of my favorite expressions of late, to describe my ‘sensual’ reality up to date… but I’m ‘married’. Yes ‘married’, if that’s what you want to call it, living this damn cloistered life, which in my mind does not constitute a REAL marriage. Hey… I didn’t sign on for this,...
Amy knew Steve’s face pretty well, in a “small town” kind of way. This wasn’t unusual, having lived there all of her life she recognized most of the town’s residents by sight and knew Steve from before High School, where he was a year ahead of her. It wasn’t like they stopped and talked across shopping carts for hours at the grocery store, more that Steve was “just a guy” who seemed to be around—someone she always enjoyed exchanging a friendly smile with him at the gas station or the post...
Ahh yes… the ‘straight’… the ‘curves’… the thrill of anticipation, the not knowing what to expect on that ‘other side’… it’s just the best. Pistons pumping, throttle open, the pounding in the ear… riding on the edge… oh yessss, she brought it all out in me. Hell, it was the same thrill I experienced on my Heritage (Harley). She could bring it, and my dear reader, this Irish devil was more than ready to receive. As I approached her ‘cabin’ in the woods, racing from one curve to the next – –...
To put it mildly, she was smoking hot! His eyes feasted on her Seven Till Midnight paisley bustier corset and thong, all black… and all his! She was smoldering and his cock immediately lurched, pulsed, oozed a luxurious pre-cum elixir. He thought back to his earlier visit when he sat alone by the fireplace and had glanced down on the coffee table to see an arrangement of some of her reading material. There were Victoria Secret catalogs, various women’s clothing magazines, some house decorum...
Ahh yes… the "straight"… the "curves"… the thrill of anticipation, the not knowing what to expect on that "other side"… it's just the best. Pistons pumping, throttle open, the pounding in the ear… riding on the edge… oh yessss, she brought it all out in me. Hell, it was the same thrill I experienced on my Heritage (Harley). She could bring it, and my dear reader, this Irish devil was more than ready to receive. As I approached her "cabin" in the woods, racing from one curve to the next - - wink...
ExhibitionismCoughing from the dust as the brunette picked up a box from the Attic, takingit down...for the movers to move into her new apartment. Her emerald eyes sparkledas she glanced around...before she got into Her car...slowly noticing somethingin her small tote bag...a book. It was called Cruel Submissions: Finding outwho you truly are" slowly she started to flip the pages...opening to seea submissive female on the first page...a drawing "In a Land far away...thereis a place that shows who are the...
Hello to all ISS readers. This is your one and only JJ. I had received tremendous feedback from you for my previous submissions, am totally delighted. Many of the readers have got in touch with me thru my personal mail id and have requested to keep posting more and more. One of the females who went thru the last submission GODDESS OF LOVE sent me her feedback and as a courtesy I had thanked her suddenly we exchanging mails and became very good friends. We chatted & chatted a couple of days back...
Scene: simple apartment. We see a college-aged blonde with a very cute face carrying a laundry basket to the washing room. She’s wearing a bulky sweatshirt and baggy jeans. She might be a little chubby — we just can’t tell. She loads the basket into the washer then takes off her top and puts it in the washer. She’s not wearing a bra.. We see she’s very slender with nice breasts. She puts the sweatpants and simple panties into the washer and starts it. She’s stunning to look at!She walks to the...
Leaning forward, Alice tongued the tip of his cock, licking the drop of pre-cum that had formed there. Peter thought he would explode right there and then. He closed his eyes as her tongue ran down the length of his shaft and swirled around his balls. He couldn't wait for that hot, wet sensation when her mouth could close over his aching cock. Taking her time, Alice sucked on his balls, then moved her way back up his shaft. Then in a fluid motion she engulfed the length of his cock, sliding...
I was beginning to dread Monday mornings. My stomach would churn with acid, as my brain convinced it that this would be the day of its last home-cooked meal. By 9:45 I was racked with trepidation, expecting a hand on my shoulder and looking up to find the burly vice-principal staring at me. Or even worse, looking at a pair of handcuffs being dangled in front of me by a police officer. Instead, there was only the noise of desks scraping on the floor, taunts from one side of the room to...
I ate supper fairly quickly that night, although I didn't taste anything that went into my mouth. It was a mechanical process of chewing and swallowing; enjoyment simply didn't enter into it. My mind was completely focused on the piece of notepaper in my pocket, and I could feel the writing on it burning into my skin. I blamed my haste on extra homework, and the need to meet with a friend to consult on a joint project. I bolted from the house as soon as I could justify leaving, with a...
I walked into her classroom just before the bell rang the next morning. My stomach was twisted into knots, and I had debated not showing up at all. I finally decided that only a coward would not show his face after the evening we had spent, and I once again heard my father's voice telling me to act like a man. Once everyone was settled, she started discussing elements of the evolution of writing styles, and wandered randomly though the desks as she spoke. This was her normal teaching style,...
For the next month we saw each other as often as we could, always within the safety of her house. Being young and foolish, I of course was willing to risk everything to be with her more often. I fantasized about having a quickie in one of the locker rooms, or getting a blowjob between classes, but in the deep recesses of my brain I knew it couldn't be like that. We did talk about such things, and she confessed to having similar fantasies, but was much quicker to point out how it could never...
About ten years after high school, I was on a book tour that took me back to my old home town. Coincidentally, there was a reunion being held, and I told my agent to clear my signing schedule so that I could drop in for the opening night mixer. The gym smelled as badly as it always had, a mix of old sweat, dirty sneakers, and something else that we always said was a body under the floorboards—some poor freshman who had never been able to climb the rope. I picked up a badge at the reception...
The things you are liable to read in the bible ain't necessarily so. IT AIN'T NECESSARILY SO - Paul Robeson And God looked upon what he had wrought, and said, to no-one in particular (for He was alone in the firmament, the Archangels being respectfully absent as they usually were when He was creating stuff), "This Bert and this Kylie don't strike Me as the brightest beasts in the field. If I wasn't omnipotent, I might be wondering by now whether I'd cocked up the software." He was...
My name is Tommy and I have a confession. I had sex with my best friend Alex's Mom and I liked it. I am sure she did too because we did it 4 times the night I stayed over there when Alex and his Dad were camping. It's Friday night and we are getting ready for our football game. It's been a week since Laura and I had sex and she is all I can think about. I still can't believe how tight her pussy was. She is a voluptuous woman with very large breasts and a full backside. I think she is sexy...
MatureI love living in the city. Last night, I discovered just one more reason why! Every summer, the city puts on this big festival by the river, booked solid with every kind of band you can think of. This year, they had booked some really hot bands, including my favorite band. I had to go! I couldn’t find anyone to go with me. Most of my friends had already paired up with someone to go, or they weren’t going at all. I got home from work, and ran to my room to change. I shed my plain business suit...
EroticCONFESSIONS PT 3These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION 31I was a spy that worked for peanuts. Literly. I was in first or second grade and shared a bedroom with my brother, Frank, who was in 6th grade. One night I saw him going up and down on his hard thingy while smelling our older sisters Panties and he...
I met Sharon and Kevin on a website- adult friend finder dot com. I initially thought I was speaking to Kevin as their ad said Kevin would be setting up the first meeting. After many questions it became obvious I was talking with Sharon. Sharon and I found it very easy to talk with each other. Our conversations were about more than sex and they were becoming quite intimate. The online chat turned into a phone conversation with other Kevin and Sharon. Kevin didn’t do much of the talking and he...
Hi! I am a regular reader of this site. This attempt of writing stories and I have thought for a long consider to write then dropped and continued the same and finally now I decided to write, because. I feel in the same line that happiness is doubled when it is shared of course; sex is also joyful fun, when shared. I mean if it is only one partner of the two enjoys not minding about the other, and then there is no sex. Its only fuck and just as like as one drinks water from tap to quench his...
Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountains Chapter thirty Frankie and Kay had to remain in Jamestown for a week after the funeral because the Bobar family lawyer wanted to meet with them to review the will and go over other legal issues related to the death of the young man’s parents. Kay was in the kitchen making breakfast when Frankie came downstairs the morning of their appointment with the lawyer. He was dressed in the same three-piece charcoal gray suit he’d worn to the...
Sinners, Poor and Wretched Molly & Mark 2074 Was the long-hoped-for economic boom now faltering? Molly wasn't sure, although everyone she knew was terribly nervous that it might be. Mark was still working, thank God. The economy of Korea and all the other countries in the Far East never seemed to suffer as much as those in Europe and certainly not as much as that of the Kingdom of England. All the same, Molly wasn't as lucky as her husband. The demand for her secretarial skills had...
The next morning, Brad woke up to his work clothes neatly folded on the back of a nearby chair, joined by a pair of clean socks on the arm rest, and his shoes and keys in the seat. Next to the chair stood his smiling wife Kerri. ‘I got you all ready for work today, this is my way of apologizing for brushing you off last night. I wasn’t feeling well, baby, I’m sorry,’ she lied. Her purpose was to get him dressed and out of the house immediately. ‘That’s a nice way of apologizing, but I have...
Translation UK -> US Boot (on a car) -> Trunk Pantechnicon -> Large removals truck (usually body extends forward over the cab.) Ground floor (of a building) -> First floor First floor -> Second floor ..and so on. (In UK) Territorial Army -> (In US) National Guard A MAID FOR THE MANSION Brian Southern pulled the suitcase out from behind the workshop bench at the back of the garage and carried it up to his bedroom. His wife Jenny had left for her mother's an...
Julie woke early having slept awkwardly, waking through the night almost in sync with Anthony; though disturbed by different dreams in different rooms. She showered carefully, using the hand jet and taking care to avoid touching any of Marion's work from the previous evening. She had room service breakfast and then extended her booking for a second night so that she had somewhere to change after the court.Marion appeared shortly afterwards and helped touch up her disguise. The contact lenses...
NovelsThe Appraiser By Brenda The seminar started at the local Marriott today. As the lead appraiser for my office, I was the main organizer for it. We had brought in one of the best appraisers in the East to share his expertise in appraising and developing a larger client base. The real estate market on Eastern Long Island was hot and I wanted to capture more of the $$$ it was spreading around. My name is Gayle. I moved out here from the city 5 years ago with my wife, Linda. Yeah were...
As stated in my Previous stories I am Catherine a BBC Cum slut and my hubby is Tim. This is the story of one of Tim's Companies picnic. Tim started out as a small town labor worker but soon moved up in his company and eventually saved enough money to buy his first business. As time went by he had grown that business into a large success. He sold it for a large sum of money and then started another then another. His Success gave us the money to buy the house of our dreams on 40 acres of land....
All the lights were out, the dinner dishes still on the table, and the movie still running on mute. None of this did we pay any attention to, just each other. I was laying on my back, my arms around your neck as you laid on top of me with one hand caressing my side, the other rubbing gingerly at one of my breasts through the clothes. Your hand at my side crept up, poking up my shirt and the other followed suit. You kissed my neck a few times as your fingers continued to crawl up...
Two fantasies fulfilled It had been a long flight from the UK to Barbados and we arrived at our hotel late at night and exhausted. The holiday was for our wedding anniversary and without kids so although the plan was for lots of sex to make the most of our freedom, we collapsed into the huge king-sized bed and just cuddled up. It was great just lying there with one hand on Anna’s beautiful large tits and before long we just dozed off. I vaguely remember hearing the door of the next room shut...
Editor’s Note: The next pages are written on hospital stationery and signed by Bec Freeman. Saturday, December 11th My room is a mess. I can’t leave it looking like that. I need to get back to cleaning and not waste time writing this. Sunday, December 12th Alice is a pain in the neck. She’s as stubborn as a mule. She has the patience of a 2-year-old and she’s as cunning as a fox. I kind of like her. We’ve spent half of today fighting with each other and the other half playing cards...
When I met the girl who was to become my girlfriend, and eventually my wife, she was only 18, and I was 22. She was around 5’5, brunette hair, slim but curvy, with brown eyes and a 32e chest that blew me away every time. It started as a summer thing, and although we were together for 3 months before we actually had sex, you could not stop us once we started. We did it in her moms’ house, in the garden, in the car, in the shed, on the beach, even while everyone was asleep at her home. I often...
Hi my name is Elizibeth, I am 19 years old I have redish blonde hair green eyes I am 5'2 1/2 and I weigh 100 lbs and what I am about to write seems so sweet and makes me horny to think about. Well I was with my boyfriend of 5 months and we were walking down a long beach strip. We were holding hands as tightly as we could. I had stopped walking and pulled him down on the ground on a blanket I had laid out before we started walking, I looked in his eyes and knew he knew what was about to happen....
Erotic“Hey, Rachel,” I said picking up the phone. “Hi, Jennifer,” she replied but sounded worried. “What happened?” I asked. “Adam went to see his friends but haven’t come back, and you see the weather is getting worse, too,” Rachel said. I was thinking about what to tell Rachel. Should I tell her that her son was with me in my bed or should I tell her that I also didn’t have any idea about where he could be? “Adam is with me,” I said slowly. “What?” Rachel was surprised a little. “Yah, he...
Standing naked before me was my boss. I couldn’t take my eyes off his huge cock. It hung down to almost his knees. That thing must be at least 12 inches long and as big around as a coke can. I had never seen a cock that big before. I knew I could never suck it and wondered how he was going to get it into my cunt. He saw me staring at it and said, “And it isn’t hard yet whore. I want you to take it in your mouth so I can get it nice and hard before I push it into your cunt. I plan on making...
All sexual activity in this story is between adults over eighteen years. Chapter Twelve It was Wednesday morning when Victor’s world changed. He was woken at five in the morning by a hammering on the door and the shout. ‘Police, open this door now!’ He pulled on a dressing gown and opened the door, only to be knocked off his feet by five large policemen who pinned him to the ground and handcuffed him. Then they stood him up, led him to the living room and sat him down on the sofa. He was...
JJ told me he saved the best for last. I really am satisfied now. I don’t know if I can take any more. I feel good all over and sore, all at the same time. I really need to rest. I think if I had known what was coming I’d have been feeling a lot less sleepy. JJ flipped me over. As always, it never occurred to me to resist. I do whatever he wants. Just like a rag doll I stay in any position into which he put me. He slapped my ass hard and told me to get up on my hands and knees. I managed to...
They spent the rest of the afternoon walking through the properties and discussing plans. Belle took notes and Jeffrey promised to get her the original floor plans for the warehouse. She made a note to have one of the other designers visit the house in order to take measurements and photographs since no plans were available for it. The house had been their last stop and she didn't realize how much time had passed until she glanced at her watch. It was six o'clock and her stomach echoed the...
Hey I am Raghu from Bangalore, I work as an lecturer in one of the most prestigious college in Bangalore. I am 5.7 ft tall with royal looks. The Queen of the story is Ms.Asha, she is my colleague & junior to me with with 34-28-26 stats, virgin hot chick. we both work in same department. Since first day she joined our department I had a huge crush on her… she was such a hot bitch. It took around 2 years to plan and fuck her, which happened on New year day 2016. As normal like others, Asha wanted...
My name is Bridget O'Brien and I am a vampire. This isn't usually how I introduce myself. After all, what do you think of when you hear the word "vampire"? You think of crumbling castles in Transylvania, men in capes, "I never drink ... wine". You see Bela Lugosi, Frank Langela or Gary Oldman playing Dracula. If you're younger you think of tunnels under Sunnydale, California. You think of the Master, Luke, what's-his-name the businessman vampire in the first episode of Angel. Or...
We enjoyed another long late morning bath in the steaming waters of the pond, which included a subtle and non-conspicuous copulation with me standing up to her neck in the water with her arms and legs wrapped around me. The trip later down the stairs hardly taxed me at all, and my knee was still feeling pretty good when we got back into our room just before another wave of the snow storm hit. We enjoyed a fine luncheon and had a peaceful afternoon nap in our not quite so cold room, snuggled...
Two years ago I discovered my wife Rhonda was having an affair. That led to a vicious argument that ended with me packing my bags and moving out. Of course my moving out wasn’t due to the argument. I was moving out because I wasn’t going to live with a cheating slut. Our marriage was over the second she let another man into her panties. I checked into a motel near my office. It was kind of seedy but it would do until I found something more permanent. I put the two suitcases I had packed into...
Ricky came to Jan one afternoon in one of the chat rooms online that they both frequented. He liked her feisty nickname, and asked her openly if he could message her privately. After they had talked for a few minutes, they exchanged photos. They even found out that they didn't live far apart. He lived in a town that she had lived in for 10 years, but had moved away. They discovered they had a lot in common, and added each other as 'pals.' They kept in touch online as often as they could....