Scott Willard was a very successful business man. By the time he was 30 he owned half of the real estate in Houston. He was self made and made most his income in very wise investments. He was disgustingly charming, very Type A, 6'4" and had swimmers body with salt and pepper gray hair and a matching beard. Women fawned over him every where her went but no on...
Author Note: When I was 28, I was a shy closeted Asian crossdresser who only dated sparingly. Yet I responded to an ad for a man asking for something more than my cautious nature would ever allow. We exchanged a bunch of email and I seriously considered his offer. This story imagines what might have happened if I decided to go to him, a fantasy that replays...
Chapter 6 - Slave Proposal They soon arrived in his study where khakis sat behind the large maple desk and Tawny knelt down in front of it in the 'kneel' position. Khakis quickly ordered her to sit in the large overstuffed chair and told her to look at his face. He peeled of his leather mask, revealing himself. Tawny's jaw dropped as she recognized him. It...
Bevor dein Urlaub seinen Lauf nimmt, kannst du in den Einstellungen oben rechts (3 Balken) die Namen ändern. first_name = Jungenname last_name = Mädchenname Die 8 Inselgesetze von Eros Mindestalter: Das Betreten der Insel ist nur Personen mit einem Mindestalter von 18 Jahren gestattet. Kleidung: Bekleidung jeglicher Art ist verboten! Eine Ausnahme bildet da...
All the characters are at least 18 years old. This is a continuation of my story The Good Years Ch.02. I recommend that you read the first 2 chapters to be familiar with the story. I've had mixed reviews thus far and thank everyone for taking the time to read, vote or leave feedback. I apologize for this chapter taking a lot longer to be posted. I hope you a...
It has to be said, why this was wrote I am not sure, I am finally beginning to understand the journey I began at the age of six and perhaps doing it this way helps. It's a short narrative, that attempts to explain my thinking and the frustration of accepting who I am. This is not an erotic story; it is factual, honest, account of ones person struggle of the...
"Stu are you available?" the text read. Soon answered the message. "Available in the evening or on Friday." "Friday it is, be home at 6 p.m." Signed Ela. As requested I was knocking on the door a couples of minutes before six. "Hello Stuart, come in darling." Angela said. "Hello Angela." We kissed softly on the lips. "Would you be kind and get some coff...
I liked men and I think most of them liked me as well. There was only one man though who had all the right to thrust his cock into my throbbing pussy any time he pleased. And whereas I got to enjoy the admiration of men and he let me enjoy them, it was just a matter of time when he was going to lock me up in chastity just to be on the safe side that I woul...
Keeping it simple... And freaky... Parody... Offensive, but fun... For perverted entertainment purposes only... It's fuck time, bitches... You ever freak a bitch while your sweet mama makes you breakfast? I did just now. My girl Rosario Dawson strolled her fine Puerto Rican ass into the kitchen all nude and shit... Except for her gold and diamonds FREAK ch...
This has been written as a one-off while I write some more stories for Jason & Katie. This story is quite different to the 'Jason & Katie' stuff, but rest assured it still involves lots of hyper action! This one has some heavy BDSM elements, and has a pretty dark ending, so if that's not your thing then maybe skip this one. But if it sounds like you...