"You pissed on me, you bitch!" If I never hear that again, my life will be complete. I have a problem - I'm a "squirter." It's not really my fault. I just get so turned on it just happens. It's been like this my entire life. When I was just still living at home, masturbating in bed at night, I'd squirt. God! My parents thought I was a bed-wetter, for shit...
Jack had watched her now for an hour, working out in the school gym. She was the captain of the swimming team, and extremely competitive. She used the gym each day for a couple of hours, working to make herself stronger, leaner and ultimately faster in the water. She now leant against the 'pec deck' with perspiration running from her neck and leaving its si...
The name is Fatima Sadiq and I'm a young black Muslim woman living in the City of Barrhaven, Ontario. I live on Adrian Street, off of Pizzeria Lane. By day, I work at the local Wal-Mart as a cashier and attend the University of Ottawa. At night, I am something else altogether. Mistress Tima is my top-secret kink alias. As the daughter of Muslim immigrants fr...
A new romance has inspired me to write short stories, I have never done this before so any pointers and positive criticisms are welcome. I hope you enjoy. Welcome home.......... You have been waiting, dressed in a sexy lacy teddy and suspenders, all hidden by a dress, your hair put in pig tails because you know I love that. I walk in the door; the look i...
Sue felt the surge of cum shooting into her cunt. Will’s engorged cock throbbed inside of her with each surge. She felt herself going over the edge, the tingle shooting from her toes to the back of her head. She pushed her cunt into his surging cock, her back arching, and her legs squeezing his hips. The orgasm was fantastic; she continued to tremble as...
The aroma of fresh brewed coffee hit Henry as he walked into the kitchen carrying his empty cup. Elena was standing in front of the coffee machine, watching him shuffle to the sink in his pajama pants. She gave him a smile when he looked up at her. The clink of the mug against the sink made his heart beat faster. He hoped she didn't notice as he wrapped his...
Ch. III: The Dame in Red Velvet It was a terrific party. On her twenty-first birthday Sheila was given a foil paper, wrapped large box tied in the middle with a single red bow. She received many other gifts, but this one was from her mother, whom she adored. She opened the box, and unwrapped the beautiful red velvet dress, her mom has been hinting at for te...
Paiman had been willing to accept defeat when Alexander the Macedonian and his band of Greeks defeated King Darius in battle and had sacked Susa and the other Persian cities. He had initially been panicked when Alexander arranged for his men to marry some of the Persian noblewomen, fearing that Elaheh's father would haggle her off to some drunken Macedonian...
I am led into a room, clothed only with a robe that opens in the front. At first sight, I see the bed turned down with pillows arranged at the headboard and mysterious strips of fabric at all four corners of the bed. I anxiously await and lay down on the bed getting comfortable. He blindfolds me. And whispers in my ear that he has a surprise for me. I get al...
Thirsty Work It was Thursday and I was on my way home to a special treat. My wife is an attractive 45-year-old with lovely legs that I loved to see in nylon stockings. She was quite happy to indulge me with this and wear tiny nylon thongs to accompany them. However, let me explain what led up to today's treat first. She had caught me sniffing her dirty pan...