Sex stories

Clint was your average American teen. At 16 he was a skinny 5’10” weighing 140 pounds. He was active on the swim team and ran cross country, which kept him lean and trim. His swim coach mandated that all male swim team members to remove body hair, but Clint was already ahead. Clint loved having a smooth body and had shaved any resemblance of hair from any part of his body other than his head. The year when Clint turned 13 and began to go through puberty, he began to notice the figure of girls more and more. He stared at...

Chapter Five “I want to buy that broad you have upstairs.” Cecil said abruptly the next morning as he and Freddy sat down conversing. “Lily? She is mine. You can't have her, for any price.” Freddy responded, a bit coldly. “Not the little one..she's all yours. I mean the older girl, Becky. I want to buy her from you for my own personal slave.” Cecil replied, assuring him that his prize possession was in no danger. “Hmm...it's true, I was essentially planning to get rid of her. How much money are we talking here?” Freddy questioned. “I am willing to pay...

Jenny's Gang Bang Hi, Cathy again. I promised if I got some response I'd submit some of my original ELG stories. I was actually a bit surprised at the favorable responses. I thought my stories would interest other girls more than guys and that most of the readers are guys. I wonder if there's any way to sort the voting by sex? Anyway, these four entries which I originally wrote about three years ago are probably even more girl oriented. I probably don't get into genital details as much as guys. And the first one about the costume Kendra wears to...

I am the warden of a special prison complex in central South America, and my prisoners are of a unique category owing to the nature of their crimes. The prisoners here are all attractive females...and have been given the option of serving three months here doing filthy porn videos...or serving ten years in the government prisons...an unpleasant alternative at best. The government prisons are overcrowded...and mismanaged, and corrupt...and women who serve time there are unavoidably damaged physically and mentally for life...if they are fortunate enough to survive the ordeal at all. The women who come here have committed less serious crimes...

Veronica had had a long day at work. Her meeting had run long, and, as usual, last minute projects were falling into her responsibility. If she didn't enjoy the power so much, she would've quit the job a long time ago, but no one can deny the perks of her employment. She unlocks her penthouse apartment, complete with original wooden floors, floor to ceiling windows, and a view that is well worth the real estate price. It has very little furniture, more of a modern, clean interior design that reflects her no-nonsense - almost anal - mentality. Closing the door behind...

For the first time in a week when I woke up it looked like I had the same to women in bed with from the night before. When I gave them a little shake they just snuggled a little closer and didn’t wake. I figured as long as they wanted to press their warm girl flesh against me I might as well enjoy it and closed my eyes. When I woke up again it was to a pair of lips on my dick and another pair on my testicles. They were doing a wonderful job and in a few minutes I...

Vlad stormed into his house and called out to Rachel and Lisa. It took a few minutes but they both ran down the stairs looking concerned. What! What happened! Said Rachel. Are you both ok? Asked Vlad desperately. Yeah fine, why what's going on? Asked Lisa. Vlad gave a sigh of relief and walked into the kitchen when he collapsed onto a chair. Rachel walked behind Vlad and put her hands on his shoulders. She looked up at Lisa and said Will you go upstairs and run a bath for Vlad please? Lisa nodded and ran upstairs. Rachel sat across from...

This is just a short story. I wrote it and it is significantly toned down from my usual as I was going to post it on another site that didn't allow some genres, but even in a dream they wouldn't allow it. I should probably go back and enhance it, but enjoy this version for now. He comes to me most mornings. In that time, just before full awakening when the mists of sleep and the fog of dreams pervade and control my mind. He owns my soul in these dreams. He controls my very existence. I wouldn’t have it any...

Clarissa Morgen was on the hunt. Her journalism career has been in a slump for almost 3 months and her editors have been bugging her non-stop to write a groundbreaking story. After a lot of exhausting all-nighters, she found a story that caught her attention. In recent weeks, several houses were broken in within the city. According to her sources, inside every house that was broken in a painting of a galleon was torn. Intrigued by these patterns, she did some investigating in the hopes of finding something out. She could almost figure out the pattern, but there is always something...

Cave Trap Part 1 Jack Simon’s business trip to Manila had gone well. His company’s new office was well staffed to administer the underwriting and collection aspects of his large insurance company. He rewarded himself by taking a flying boat to Okinawa to meet an old Navy buddy. Craig was a lifer who had managed to stay in Okinawa for three years and he knew the area well. He took Jack scuba diving in places that tourists never saw; cave systems on small islands that were mostly untouched by the outside world. Craig looked like a beach boy with his blond...