Mistress Meg and her Pet will hopefully be ongoing characters; hence there is a lot of exposition in the beginning setting things up. This story features a dominant woman, a submissive man and some bisexual acts. If you prefer your male subs straight, this may not be the story for you. Mistress Meg It's been 7 days, 4 hours and 52 minutes since I have cum...
Anthony was working the counter when she came in. She was precisely the reason he'd opened his little shop in this neighborhood. She was well-dressed in a cream colored blouse that looked like silk and a pencil thin grey skirt. She carried a briefcase, but more importantly, she carried an air of professionalism and money. This neighborhood could afford to sp...
'It was really awesome!' I overheard the young blonde college girl say. 'Tell me what happened?' the brunette girl giggled. 'I want you to tell me everything!' I of course already knew what had happened because you see they were talking about the night before when Kay had been talking to the stranger on the Internet. I usually do not eaves drop on the gir...
"But don't you find it just a tad bit strange?" Cliff Clayton asked his wife, Susan. Even though they were sitting knee to knee on rickety kitchen chairs, they barely could see each other through the decorated and lit pine branches. Two bushy Christmas trees, enveloping the room in a strong, eerily light, were positioned in the small living room, in opposite...
HER VIRILE GARDENER Can she educate him to pleasure women? This story is entirely a work of fiction. He's a very big boy thought Florence as she watched her gardener out by the swimming pool. She had arrived home in time to see the young man rise bollock naked from the water and then prance around showing off his erect penis as if to an audience. It stoo...
I had wondered how I was going to survive another class. How could I possibly sit through another 8 hour class 4 hours away from home, hornier than I can remember being in a long time? I thought I would lose my mind. I had left for my trip extraordinarily hungry...not the type of hunger any amount of food was going to satisfy. (Well, maybe a cucumber but o...
My wife Lana and I have a second honeymoon every year at a nearby hill station. We usually come for such holidays with at least another like minded couple, if not two. The erotic fun and games four or six such people can have can only be experienced and not described in words. Often, we forget to go sightseeing and similar time wasting exercises. Our nights...
Dan Johnson who lived out in the Midwest had long accepted his routine of Saturday night sex was as exciting as waiting for a storm to disappear toward the next county. After four or five beers he'd tap the shoulder of one of the bored-looking women grouped together and looking at if they were waiting for today to pass. He'd drive Debbie, or Roxy or Skye or...
It was a year ago that I met her. If I had believed in love at first sight I would have recognized my twin soul that night. The villages were having a fair and I was made to tag along by the sole virtue of a strong back. My father was a blacksmith and had taken it upon himself to represent our towns metalworking. He was not at all skilled in his craft, but...
One minute passes. The subway train has still yet to arrive. Within the station, many people push forward, causing it to get even more crowded between the dirty concrete walls. It seems everyone wants to take the 8:30 train. Faye, a dark haired working class woman, stands between a pole and a few junkies. This was the last place she wanted to be. It was grit...