We relax in the tub after our lovemaking. Once again, he wowed me like no other guy. He's sensitive, sweet, and well, he fucks me like he thinks I'm the Goddess of Sex. What more can a girl ask for? You'd be surprised.As we enjoy the bubbles and heat, we sip a bit of smuggled wine. We're not supposed to bring anything in a glass bottle in, but we come here a bit and the girl on duty's pretty nice."As usual, sir, you have...

THE Night!A true tale from Castlequeen-"It's.....ready!!! Come see!!!"I step into the backyard and can't suppress the giggle."What's so funny, Miss Smartypants?" he demands.What is so funny is our brand spanking new hot tub. Not the tub itself, but the setup surrounding it. Our plan is to install a low barrier surrounding it with lattice work that we'll grow ivy on so it's pretty private. However, the install came a full...

"All in favor of killing Becky, raise their hands?"Four hands shot up instantly."It's agreed, we kill the bitch. As soon as possible."Oh, don't worry, dear reader, we're not really planning on killing someone. We'd like to, but we're not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our bass player in our band, the Pastels. So named because of our love of 80's new wave, power pop and we all dress the part...

Girl With A SecretMy god, what a miserable experience. Senior Prom. A solid month of preparation, a two hundred dollar dress that will have me working for Mom all summer, a three hundred dollar pair of shoes that will see me enslaved to her postal/shipping/mailbox store until I'm fifty-six, and we can't forget the ninety dollar haircut. What did I get out of it? A rather mediocre dinner, some nice dancing, a great picture...

Our First, er, Second Time!This one's 100% real, with only the names being changed!There are two parts, the first time, er, attempt, and the second!~Part ONE!We enter my apartment, and things are going quite well! We're on our fourth date, and well, I LIKE him! Warren has successfully charmed me with his wit, his smile, his kindness, and his not inconsiderate dancing skills. His kissing skills are certainly not lacking as...

I lay on the bed, completely nude save for an ankle bracelet. I wait for my husband as tonight I am his, body and soul. It is his birthday, and all of my usual no's are now yes's. We have tried several positions, and I have begun to overcome my gag reflex when giving him head, but my somewhat shy and repressed upbringing has prevented us from going further. Tonight that all ends. I asked him two days previously what he wa...

Freaky is only the beginning now!!! Good to see you back and reading about this increasingly bizarre life of mine! When I wrote you last, I was one step away from beginning my life as a paid woman of pleasure. My sister had taught me everything I knew, and she'd brought me along for my first paid gig, as part of a fantasy lesbian romp. I was portraying young Lady Katherine, known to all and sundry as Kitty, and Lady Lilli...

OK: Note of explanation here. This became a much longer and larger story than I'd first envisioned. So I went back to do re-writes of parts and add more development of the two central people, as well as the supporting cast. It's not done yet, and it may take awhile to finish it. Also, it builds to the sex EVENTUALLY! It's called sexual tension, and I don't go straight into the bedroom! There's also far more to it than the...

The Worst (and BEST) Date of My Life!Did you ever have one of those dates where you spend hours getting ready, only to have the date be a total disaster? David was the major hunk in my drama class, smart, charming, and that body just got me going! He was about six foot one, dark brown hair, enough muscles to be handsome but not creepy, and a smile that left a swath of drenched panties in it's wake. Mine were no exception,...