I open my eyes to the sound of the shower running in our master bathroom. What time is it? I roll over in the sheets. Oh no. I stop and suddenly tense; my eyes shoot open. I desperately try to recall the events of the night before. Wine, lots of wine. My mouth is dry and I can taste the cigarettes I must have smoked. How long did I stay out? Can't remember....
My Lord & Master: As per your instructions for the next phase of my submission (stage 1), and with a quickly beating pulse, I embark to please you by performing as you have requested with an able assistant. Another woman, ah Master, you always know what is best for me, exactly how to tantalize, tease and pleasure me as well. I have realized by now that you...
I sat on my knees quivering at the door, my rouged shins resting against the tattered shag carpet waiting patiently for him to arrive home in the position he has described is acceptable for me to greet him in: knees on the floor, spread hip length apart, head back and lips pursed into a perfect opening. Softly at first, then getting louder, I could hear hi...
Sunshine and I had been married I was always a little bit leery about telling her of my different fetishes. Even after three years, I wasn't real sure how to say I wanted to be totally and utterly dominated by her. To have worship every inch of her body, to put her pleasure before mine. Fortunately, I had a nudge in the right direction. Like any other red b...
In continuation of our series about How to Share your Wife, we would like to share a few more experiences that lad us to this erotic lifestyle. My wife has decided to share her personal thoughts as well. In our prior "How To" I shared a few of the games we played that eventually resulted in my wife sleeping with a friend. I'm going to get right in to a few m...
It was another Friday night at the Wal-Mart parking lot. The Sex Panthers were once more tearing up the night with the hard rocking guitars and heart-breaking vocals. Maggie stood on the roof of the Pink 57 Chevy, her Fender Jaguar guitar held tightly in her hands as she sang a song about stabbing a man in the heart for revenge. Lady Ashley was backin' her u...
"Missy," he said. Melissa recognised the voice instantly as Peter, her boyfriend, but she couldn't see. Something black was tied over her eyes, and she couldn't remove it; her wrists were cuffed to the bedposts. She sighed, it wasn't the first time she had woken up like this, but she hadn't been in this position when she went to bed. "So you're finally awake...
*Of course, this story has consensual sex between persons of over 18 years of age * 1: The Encounter Racing to the toilets, I flung myself into the cubicle and closed the door behind me. Pulling my phone out from the waistband of my skirt, I turned on the camera and shimmied out of my lace underwear. Reaching under my skirt, I pointed and shot, hoping th...
Donna was a bit of a prude. She had never cared much for sex. She and Frank never had it more than once, maybe twice, a week. She only wore lingerie on his birthday and Valentine's Day. She didn't have any wild stories about sex in weird places or with strange people. So it surprised even herself that she was actually following through with the bet she los...
When they arrived back, Eric was led straight up the stairs by Victoria; she was now aroused beyond any point she could ever remember. Eric was bone hard and willing to accept any punishment or humiliation after witnessing the show, being introduced to Sylvia Rennes, and the exquisite yet curiously challenging promise of cuckoldry. Though desperate for immed...