Ch. 06 HOMEWORK *If you're just getting to this story for the first time, welcome... but please know you've arrived at chapter 6 of a series that makes more sense when read from the beginning. Also, please be warned- this story is geared to those who enjoy a slow burn. --------------- True to his word, he called me at 12:30 on the dot. Another promise...
Ch. 04 FIRST SCENE *If you're just getting to this story for the first time, welcome... but please know you've arrived at chapter 4 of a series that makes more sense when read from the beginning. Also, please be warned- this story is geared to those who enjoy a slow burn and mental kink as much as the physical. --------------- The hours between two and...
This is a follow on from my first and only Literotica effort. Again this is a real life experience. I am not sure that I have the imagination to create an imaginary story but I admire the contributors that can do this. This will have more context if you feel inclined to read my first encounter. * My first Bi experience left me in a whirlwind of thoughts....
Chapter 8 - Woman in the Red Dress A few weeks had passed since Reggie's public appearance and the beginning of Shinji's training. Things had been going fairly well. Reggie took Shinji with him in the mornings now and he had officially offered Shinji the job as his personal assistant, which Shinji was more than willing to do, it gave him an even greater con...
Howdy. This is a super short standalone that I had found on my laptop when I was cleaning out some files, it contains BDSM between two consenting male adults. I recognize that this is a far cry from the "Hooking the Hockey Player" series and rest assured more chapters will be coming in the near future. Hope you enjoy, Artie. ***** Anxiety boiled in my gut...
My name is Subhash kaloo I am 30 years old married for the last 6 years to Nirmala, residing in England. We are from an Indian Hindu background. Our marriage is open and consequently enjoy a wide and varied sex life, but was becoming routine. My story began 5 years ago, Nirmala and I regularly watch pornographic films of all types while we fuck. She never...
Hunter let the phone line hang empty while I considered his request. I'd always gone along with the bondage because it was a sure way of getting him into bed. No matter what scheme he had for teasing me while I was helpless, we almost always ended up with him on his back, his legs on my shoulders and my sex buried deep in his ass. But this suggestion was...
Just a reminder from his dom that he is someone's sub. Punishment for having teased him so hard. There I was, bent forward, holding onto the tree I'd just had my first bitch holding onto moments ago. His cum was still dripping down towards the ground. My doms cock pressed firmly against my ass and the sensation of his spit hitting it. I was still excited...
Meeting Erik and being seduced by him did wonders for my self-confidence as well as keeping me sexually sated. I visited him at regular intervals for the next couple of years, usually once or twice every two-three months. Not that I didn't want to have male sex more often than that, but he taught me something about building up expectations and the effect of...
Author's note: The following depicts a while male master sexually dominating a black male slave in the period just before the Civil War. I have every intent of writing a black male dom/white male sub story that takes just after the war. If the racial politics of this fiction upsets you, please skip it. When in the summer of 1859 I returned to my family's...