"Teen girl finds dirty panties and discovers hidden desires"
I was sixteen and in my junior year of high school - the shy, skinny, flat-chested, brace-faced redbone. Boys had liked me before, but when all the other girls started growing boobs and womanly shapes, their focus drifted from my...
"A hippie girl’s agenda."
In June 1975 I briefly – for a single afternoon – was with a woman I still think of as “the hippie girl.” And no, it was not a conventional one-day stand.She didn’t refer to herself by that term. I...
"I begin to explore my desire to be be completely dominated and get so horny"
I held the myriad emotions swirling through my mind at bay until I got into the limo. Accepting the chauffeur's lusty gaze that ran over my body as a compliment, I merely smiled when he focused on my hard nipples,...
"He was about to explore every part of her!"
Jodie sits naked with her feet up on the coffee table looking at the little shiny chrome butt plug sitting waiting for her. She takes another sip of wine and puts some makeup on.She picks up the plug and builds...
"Submissive Sara begs to be used by James, and she is…but not quite the way she expects!"
Sara was breathing hard, “Please don’t leave me naked in front of all these people!”I sat back and looked at her, “Tell me – are you wetter now than you were?”She stopped, gulped, then looked down at her lap and whispered, “Yes.”I chuckled,...
"Lost in lust, Lyn tries to cope with her new activities and unquenchable lust for her neighbors"
Wake up and snap out of it, the psychologist part of me lectured. Just look at yourself and how you’re acting! In a few days, you’ve mutated from a normal woman into one of the characters in Christy’s stories.An inspired...
"Housewife Lyn punishes her husband for lecherous thoughts but needs to be punished, herself"
I was on my knees between my husband’s legs; his pants were down, and one of my hands stroked his cock. My other hand was playing with my clit and rubbing my wetness all over my pussy lips.“Here’s how this...
"Blondes Do Have More Fun."
My cunt gets wet whenever I think about it. If I try to gain some self-control and not think about it, I gush like Niagara Falls. The self-denial makes me soaked. When I reminisce about all the filthy, nasty things...
"It's always hard saying goodbye, even when it's the right thing to do."
“What’s taking so long?” My ex-boyfriend comes up to me, I can tell he just did a line in the bathroom by the way his eyes are darting around. I didn’t plan on seeing him here, it’s weird. We broke...
"Liz always gets what she wants, one way or another"
The rising sun cast orange-red tendrils probing through the window, casting prism-like hues over the perfectly immaculate walls of my well-planned boudoir. The satiny comforter, still pristine and even, draped over our bodies, still perfectly in place. There was no...