Craig couldn't believe his luck! Buying the Sunny Day Motel had been the best decision of his life! He had gotten the idea to install hidden cameras in each room from one of those "Candid Camera" shows on television. Right from the beginning Craig knew that this little ten room motel could be a gold mine if it was run "properly"! After taking possession of the motel, Craig got down to the business of installing his hidden cameras and microphones in every unit, until by the time he was finished he had a camera hidden in every room in the place. In a spare room in his own living quarters Craig set up a series of video recorders to capture all of the gory details for posterity! It was always a rush to see unsuspecting people casually take off ... Read More»

Lots of people thought Diana Patricia Marquez was a slut. It didn’t take a huge amount of imagination to figure out why: she was Pam Anderson’s body double, but with her dark skin, hair, and eyes, she could throw any guy into a state of erotic excitement. Plus, she dressed like a slut. More to the point, she dressed to accentuate her huge boobs, flat stomach, and long, shapely legs. Today, for example, she was wearing a low-cut, green baby tee over a bra that barely covered the nipples of her 36DD tits and a black miniskirt that swished in the wind and let anxious onlookers discover that she did, in fact, wear thongs. D.P. smiled as she strutted across campus to her next class, her high heels clicking on the sidewalk. She was enjoying herself immensely. She ... Read More»

I had just turned 22 years old and landed myself an apprentice job working for a very powerful politician. At first I didn't find him that attractive, however, the more I got to know him I learned to appreciate his charismatic charm. His gray hair streaked with a hint of the dark color it once was coupled with his flirting blue eyes turned the heads of every woman in the office. He was an older gentleman but his boyish smile and the overwhelming power that surrounded him made him increasingly inviting. As days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months I found myself captivated by his presence. I became so caught up in my sexual fantasies I could barely keep my mind on my work. I imagined he was sexually uninhibited and well versed in the art of pleasing ... Read More»

She was checking her schedule for the day; she had to clean the first 4 floors of the hotels, 40 rooms by herself. Just great! She was just thankful she was in the a/c today; it was so hot out. She put her hair up in a clip, tied her apron on grabbed her cart and started. She progressed quite quickly and was glad she was solo today. Sometimes it was great working alone; she had her music and her thoughts. No one was going to slow her down today. Finally the last room! She was ahead of schedule and was feeling good about her accomplishment for the day. She decided to do the beds first, vacuum and then finally finish up in the bathroom. When she had a plan, time went by quickly; well after 40 rooms you would think so..... She was so involved in her ... Read More»

The phone in Brian's dorm room rang three times before he picked it up the receiver and said, "Hello, who is it please!" "Oh, hi, Mitch, sure, okay, in fifteen minutes, good, meet you there!!!" After hanging up the phone, he said to himself, "Wow, I haven't heard from Mitch in over two months, and now he wants to play tennis, now, if I can only find my racket, we'll be all set!!!" It had to be in the closet, but it was so packed with junk it'd take a bulldozer to just to get to the bottom of it!!! "Great," he said out loud, "the light's burned out, I'm never gonna find it in time!!! After removing armfuls of junk, he finally pulled it from the closet floor, but in the darkness along the floor, a sliver of light from the adjoining room shown in along the floor. He ... Read More»

Not many people knew about my crossdressing. My mind would fill with worries about what everyone would think. I did tell two of my friends, David and Nick. They were experimenting with bisexuality and very open minded. Somehow I knew they would be more understanding, and they were. The three of us lived in a small house for the price of an apartment. It seemed to be a much better choice. In apartments, everyone can hear every little word you say and everything you do. We were all discovering new sexual things and we didn't want the whole world to hear us. Though they knew, I found myself dressing up when they weren't home. I guess I wasn't comfortable yet. I'd been dressing for a little over two years and everyone who had seen my pictures online thought ... Read More»

Jess stepped into her hotel room with a sigh of relief. Her business trip had just begun, but it felt good to be off the road and in a clean room. She liked her job as a college recruiter for her company, but sometimes the travel was tiring. It was also lonely, but she couldn't help that tonight. Her coworkers weren't arriving until tomorrow, and it was already past nine o'clock. She was black, pretty, and single, but she had only been on a few dates this year because of the travel. Jess decided to grab some food and turn in. There was no way she was getting in the rental car again, so she hoped the hotel restaurant was decent. Her company could afford to put her in the more upscale hotels even in this recession. Jess was fit and liked to eat healthy, and ... Read More»

When I became a sex maniac a few months ago, I immediately worried that the Caveman might not be able to handle me - satisfy me. I didn't see that it would take time for us to really learn how to have sex together (duh!). But over these weeks of having a lot of love making and writing stories about it, we've really come along way (couldn't resist the pun). Every time we have sex it's a little different, a little saucier, a little sexier: sometimes because it's naughtier, sometimes because it's gentler, and always because it's starting to feel completely unscripted. By writing these sex stories, I figure out what I like, what I want more of, what rocks my housewyfely world. And the Caveman seems to really be getting his groove on, instinctively knowing how to ... Read More»

I was a Freshman at Lincoln East HS when Mom caught me masturbating. It was early evening, we had just finished dinner and I was up in my bedroom "studying". I didn't hear Mom coming up the steps with my laundry. I thought I had locked the door, but getting it to latch completely was a little tricky. I heard the door open...... Mom gasped and dropped the laundry. "I'm sorry" she said as she backed out of the room and slammed the door shut. I was absolutely horrified. There I was totally naked in the middle of the bed friggin myself with the handle of my favorite hair brush. Oh how I loved that brush. My eyes were closed and I was fantasizing about Bobby Greene from my third period algebra class. I wondered what it felt like to be fucked by a real ... Read More»

He sat in his favorite chair, a nice, decent-sized plush affair that he liked so much he managed to carry and push it across two avenues and six city blocks rather than wait for the following day to buy it, when it would have been gone. Nice big arms, comfortable cushion, the perfect chair to sit and read in, to lean back (it didn't recline, he hated those lazy-boys, which made him feel like his grandfather) and nap, to type and write in his computer. It was still a new purchase, and he was still finding the best ways to utilize it and see what the best things were to be done in it. It was this particular thought that was crossing his mind when he saw her pass by the doorway across the room. Katy was, in his mind (and most likely everyone else's), the ... Read More»

After writing my first story, I am now delivering on the follow-up. Actually the reason I wrote my introduction is so people would be able to see how I entered my current lifestyle. After college, I moved to New York City, several hours from my home and quickly became bored with the kinds of lesbian and bi girls I had met. None could compare to the type of sexual chemistry I had with Catherine. Fortunately, I eventually saw an ad in a local underground publication that piqued my interest. It read: "Attractive, late 30s domme lady seeks attractive sub woman as live-in companion. Please send resume, with picture, on your qualifications to serve." I figured the ad might just be a gag but I did send a letter and picture. I wrote about how I served Catherine ... Read More»

About a year or two back, I was seeing this HOT little blond goddess. One night when I was at her house, we were out in the garage lying on a bed that had been set up there. Things started heating up quickly. I was spooning her, squeezing her breasts, feeling her nipples through her shirt, and leaving hot, wet kisses on her neck. we began kissing and removing clothing almost immediately and I quickly made my way down to her steamy pussy and began sucking on her clit. She was normally very loud and I think trying to contain it was like trying to hold back a tidal wave for her. just as she finished coming, I moved up, kissing her, because she had told me she loved to kiss a man that tasted like her. I teased her briefly before slowly inching my cock up inside her. ... Read More»

BASIL AND LINDY Basil breathed through his nose as Lucinda rubbed the tip of his cock once again. The Ten o'clock News was now over...and it was time to go to bed. Lindy let go of Basil's cock, and watched it bounce with a smile on her face. She patted Basil's cheek. "Well, another fun night of television." Lindy smiled at Basil, who tried to smile back weakly. Since they'd finished dinner, Basil and Lindy had been sitting on the sofa, Basil's pants down as always. Lindy, an ash blonde resplendent in her powder blue tube top and cut-offs, had been playing with Basil's cock throughout their TV watching-mostly during commercials, of course. Lindy liked to focus when "Gray's Anatomy" and the news was on. Then Basil, who was unable to ... Read More»

When I was much younger, I had a hot little body and I'd enjoyed exploiting it. I'd been a stripper - and a damn good one - but I was never a whore. I loved being the center of everyone's attention. I was lucky enough to get a job at a great club in midtown and made wads of money. Edward came strolling through the doors one day, I danced for him, and the rest is family history. He was older than I was by 10 years, but that just made him all the more attractive to me; I figured he was more worldly. He knew a lot more about sex than I did - and I knew a lot. We dated a little while, and before long he asked me to marry him. It took me by surprize but I figured "Why not ?" So that's what we did. The 70's had been an awesome time, full of intense social upheaval ... Read More»

Chapter Four: Muzukashii no Ai Isamu wasn't all that familiar with American television, but he watched it anyway. Well, if staring blankly could really be considered watching. He wasn't sure if he was depressed or angry; probably some of both. I thought she was different, he thought, closing his eyes. He clenched his hands around the throw blanket and pulled it up over his shoulders. Isamu was a little unsettled by just how much her accusations had hurt him, as well, because he couldn't help feeling somewhat responsible for Tiffany's behavior. He was reaching for the remote to change the channel when someone knocked on the door. Isamu had told his bandmates to leave him be today, so it couldn't have been them. He pushed the blanket away and got up to pad to ... Read More»