Kristen archives and asstr sex stories
Only erotic stories
First there were the furtive glances we exchanged while I was on my
daily morning walk. She was out by her car, and then turned around for
a brief second as She walked toward her house. She saw me looking
back, too.
Then there were the timorous waves, the shy smiles. It was two weeks
of this before She was …
I never in a million years thought what happened last weekend
would happen. I traveled with my family to my sister-in-law’s
house to see her new digs. Katie is 26 years old, 5’7″, 125 lbs,
long blond hair, brown eyes with lips that go on for miles. She
looks like a softer Britney Spears.
Anyways, I was unpacking the minivan …
Read More →A Day in Denver
Mom, Dad, Abby and Betty had left to drive to the airport. I had to
put all four of them in trances to make them quit asking why Cathy was
not going home with them. After the trance, they understood Cathy was
going to live with us until further notice and asked no more
questions.
They …
Read More →By now customary, Sammy awoke with his member in Kate’s mouth. He
stretched languidly, feeling her pleasing tongue but unlike the first
time, not yet ready to climax. Daylight streamed in the windows. Fully
clothed in her maid’s uniform, she bent over the side of the bed,
studying him from the corner of her eye.
The pleasure ended as she …
Read More →I was running late. As I walked home besides the park I knew my
boyfriend was going to be furious. I had told him I would be home an
hour ago. How was I suppose to know my boss had other plans for me.
Last minute paperwork.
“It would only take you a minute.” he told me. Yeah right. An …
Read More →“She does love you. Perhaps too much.”
Simon’s voice still carried the same self-confidence that Steven
remembered from the only other time he had heard it. His thumb hovered
over the “End” button, an instant away from silencing him. Instead, he
pulled the car to the side of the road, unable to look away from
Elyse’s name staring back at …
I read a book when I was a kid, it was about a boy in ancient Rome and how he was made a slave and spent the next twenty years being dragged across Europe. I always remember that story because it so closely mirror’s my own existence. I say existence because I don’t believe what I have endured since my …
Read More →I was a cute young, naive college co-ed, and she was handsome.
I’d never felt attracted to a woman before or since, but she put
off a masculine kind of vibe, and I found myself drawn to her.
She smiled at me from the other side of the classroom, and then
turned her attention back to our boring chemistry professor.…
I had the late shift and that meant the stopovers who’d offended Principle Hawkins. I’d drawn this period as I was the newest and youngest of the college’s teachers.
It all meant that at twenty two I was barely four years older than the girls sitting sullenly in the now deserted library.
There was Camilla Cordage, ‘Double C’ to her …
Read More →The marionette set-up with Ginger was hot.
Six spring-retractable lines came down from the ceiling and attached
to her wrists, ankles, a collar and pelvic harness. Ginger moved
around the bed a bit stiffly to pretend she was being controlled by
the strings. I piled some pillows up at the head of the bed and leaned
back, naked, into them. …
Becca startled as her desk phone snagged her attention away from the
document she was writing at work.
“This is Becca,” she answered in a crisp tone.
“Hi, it’s me,” the soft and silky female voice said.
“Where’ve you been? I called you at work and you didn’t answer!”
“I took the day off. I had some errands to run.”…
Read More →Walter owned a hotel, a Grand Hotel.
He was actually a minority stockholder, but his business
partners were interested in money, not hotels.
As long as profits remained adequate. It was his hotel.
It was a miracle, Walter had never been busted for
sexual harassment. He regularly fucked the majority of his female
employees.
Perhaps he had escaped because it …
I love it when my husband of ten years calls me
his pervert sex loving wife. Yes, I love it and have
ever since two months after we were married and
he popped my cherry and took my virginity. Not
just my virgin cunt, but also my virgin mouth and
ass on our wedding night.
I guess it all started …
Read More →I thought I’d do something deferent. Yes I still think I’m a bad author,
and I’m working on my writing skills. If you don’t like the story that’s
fine, I wrote it and it’s my own work. I’m willing to hear inputs from
others, good bad or otherwise.
1. I know I’m having problems getting away from first person.
2. …
Read More → Elena and Marco lay side by side in the late-summer heat, their
bodies bare and glistening both from nature’s own humidity and their
recent efforts in mutual pleasure. The wind made the lake’s waves
ripple and their picnic basket sat empty, the various bits of paper
wrap and emptied plates as much a testament to sated hunger as their
own …