Written by women - Page 49



"Tell me one more time why are we traveling by bus?" Adrianne asks me, putting her bag on the top shelf. "Because we’re truly trying to experience the summer," I answer, taking out my notepad and a pencil. "Experience the summer? On a shitty bus!?" "Yeah. The road, people, heat
How that all did start? I am a young woman, aged 22 from scandinavian country and now I am working here in some west/middle-african country near Sahara and Sahel deserts
I submit this as a standalone story for the forum’s Summer competition. I warn you that it is pure romance, albeit with a climax that befits the site. I adapted it from a roleplay and intended to shorten it, but the characters took matters into their own hands


Just when I thought I was too old for more wild sexual experiences, I am only 36 by the way, Thanksgiving weekend allowed me to revisit a past experience. I was hosting Thanksgiving this year so my brother and his 25 year old wife along with our parents were all at my house


Fall was coming soon. I realized that it had been almost a year since Mr. Miller had raped me in his cornfield and turned me into his personal fuck slut. In that time, I’d finally grown but only an inch, I was now 4’9” not even quite five feet
I last left you with just having been caught having sex with Adam by John. The voices I heard were those of John and Angelo, they had entered the apartment just as my orgasm had finished. I managed to slip off Adam’s lap



I’m sitting in my living room reading, some movie on TV. When there’s a knock at my kitchen door. It’s him. Now before I go further let me tell you about me. I’m Aimee. Your standard goth, nerdy teenager. 5’10”,Short reddish brown hair, b-cup tits



Skeletons in my closet chapter 23 Skeletons in my closet chapter 23 Ms. K and the golden shower Sara, Megan, and Keith came walking into the family room. The girls were hand in hand. Keith walked straight to the bar he poured himself a glass of Scotch



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
I was a 5 feet 25 girl, small for my age and also a chubby girl, as you can imagine I wasn’t popular at school, and suffered bullying for a few years. I was very very very shy, tremendously shy. I lived alone with mom, she was a nurse, and worked in different shifts
One of the most memorable one on one sexual experiences I had happened the summer before I left for my freshman year of college. I was being a lazy teenager and being a bum before having to start working for a living


This is our first story, some of them are real, some things we've talked about doing, and others that we just thought sounded like fun but would never do



*** You will find this easier to read, and more enjoyable, if you take the time to read the other chapters first Thank you to all those who have written to me about this, commented, and voted. I really do appreciate it very much
The first night he had to go to dinner with clients and got in really late. But the second night we had our own dinner at a little bistro down the street. We rented a movie at Blockbusters (remember Blockbusters?)



The next morning he awoke with his usual a.m. hard-on. Without thinking, he moved to jack off, and then checked himself. Why waste a load in his hand when he had his daughter's tight cunt as his cum receptacle? "Karen," he called, sliding his shorts off