Future of Porn

Josh was completely ready, the bulletin had been up on the site for a week, “Little Minx’s Discovery… A LIVE Show”. No taping it and editing it later, the site was getting hundreds of hits a day, signing up to be able to view this special event. Josh planned for it to be the LAST thing that Little Minx would ever do online… actually it could be the very last thing that he and Bridget ever did period, but he was hoping not. If so, it would go out with a bang at least. And he’d make money. He knew that sooner or later she would have found out about the site, it was best to do it on his own terms. And she was rather partial to being watched, maybe it wouldn’t go so badly. Read more »

*Just a Night Out: Ch. 2: The Ride*

I am slightly trembling as we walk to the car. You have one hand on the small of my back as mine is on yours. I feel the tenseness of our need and desire as we hurry along. My hand slides into one of your back pockets and squeezes slightly.

You return the caress on my ass, and whisper, “My naughty cum doll.” I look at you and smile.

The night is dark with a thick fog. We are finally at the car in the dim light of the parking lot. My hunger becomes clear as I turn and push you against the side of the car pressing my body to yours kissing you deeply. I press my body hard against you grinding my hips against you. I know you can smell the juices dripping from my pussy pooling down my thigh a bit. Read more »

“A special thanks to Trace for being my editor on this story. His suggestions has made this a much better story for me, and hopefully for you, the reader.”

*Chapter 1 – The Diary*

Allen and Amanda had been married over ten years when Allen found her diary. Their marriage was good, but it had lost the energy that had defined their first two years. They had settled into their day-to-day lives now, still in love, but he was bored with their daily routine. Allen yearned for the fire that was theirs in the first years of marriage and now he was reading about that same missed excitement from Amanda’s words. Read more »

I stood trembling, naked as usual, while Marianne uncovered the food. She motioned me to sit down and sat herself.

“Marianne, I don”t know if I can do this anymore. It”s too much.”

“Girl, you promised me and I am only doing what you said I could do. You do remember your promise to me, don”t you?”

I sucked in a breath.

“I do Marianne, but I didn”t know it would be this bad. I mean, the two mailroom clerks and the bellman and now this morning, shaving me in front of a man. I didn”t realize what you would do. It isn”t fair, Marianne, it isn”t fair.” Read more »

“Note from the author: I put this story in the Exhibition/Voyeur section however it does have some loving spouses, lesbian and incest moments. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage with explicit permission from the author. ”

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Maggie didn’t realize something was wrong with her relationship with Joe until their wedding day. The wedding was being held on an island in the Bahamas and the two families and many friends had flown there for the ceremony. Most were even staying the following week. Read more »

*Pick Up or Delivery*

Mr. Tease. It wasn’t the kind of nickname that would inspire sighs from literary review, but Sean needed a nickname for years. He’d called me angel so long that even I couldn’t remember where it came from. All I knew was that I loved it. As a child, people had discouraged or forbidden their children to associate with me. That meant my life was somewhat intellectual and lonely. First, I grew accustomed. Then, I started to like it. Finally, I felt uncomfortable when I wasn’t secluded. I’d certainly never been anyone’s angel before, least of all a lanky dark-haired incubus with a sex drive as warped as my own. Read more »