Brian was at work when I left the house. I can't believe that I am doing this. I am nervous, scared, and turned on like never before. After ten months of texting and sending sexy pictures, I can't believe I am on my way to fuck you finally. I hope that I am to your liking. I found you on Facebook and never thought it would be like this. I initiated the com...
...The sound of your voice makes me wet, soaking wet as I speak breathlessly into the phone. "I haven't seen you in over a week." "You haven't touched yourself since last week?" you ask. I answer again, still breathless. "Of course not, you told me not to." I shiver as I remember the tone of voice you used when you told me the last time we were together;...
Let me makes something very clear, I am old enough to know better. Me, Wendy, the well endowed unlucky too many times woman who only gets noticed for my boobs, not my brains. It is not like I am a 20 year old kid, some stupid innocent. A whole lot closer to 50 than 40, to be honest. This girl has been around the block no matter how you define that block. Aro...
I am convinced I am losing my mind. My life is an absolute mess. And the worst part is, I still can't get much sleep or at least not good sleep. I always feel tired and sleep-deprived. Malay calls the next morning just as I am about to leave for work. I let it go to voicemail. A text message pops up as I am in the subway. - We really need to talk. I am wor...
It's been six months since Steve took charge of me. I have changed so much I'm sometimes not even sure I am still me. By the end of our first night together (see Officer Steve's Wife) I was hooked into our new sexual relationship. Steve did things to me on that first night that a mere year ago would have made me sick to my stomach. And over the last six mo...
Playfully His Ch. 02: Never Again Note: The events in this series are based on real experiences, which have been somewhat condensed and altered to allow for presentation as a story. There it is. The belt. I look at it, and hesitate to touch it. On the back of his bathroom door, hanging by its buckle from a hook, off by itself from the array of other belts...
-I've decided to start writing my dreams down. They're usually always sexual, but some are so bizarre I have to share them here. --bluefox07 *** I am the banana. I am the delicious, long, thick virile banana. I sit in the bowl on a lovely mahogany table with all my friends. Here is the mango, and the juicy orange coupled with some sumptuous red apples. W...
This is my second story, I hope You enjoy. Its hard to describe my perfect day as being a sub, as the first time I get to experience serving and worshipping my Mistress, I think will always be my perfect day, as it will come after having these feelings for so many years, and eventually having a chance, lucky enough to earn an opportunity of becoming yours....
Chapter Five: Oh, Oh, Things Look to Begin to Radically Change for Chantel. Well another week has passed by, it's Friday evening and tonight I have to go back to the rest area to hook up with Barry and Ralph as they instructed from last Friday after having me suck their cocks. They promised me that they will fuck me tonight and share me with even more men....
Oh no it's the unlucky thirteen, run for the hills. Still there? Dang it, I guess that means I will have to try harder. I will get you to run away, oh yes I will. I seem to have made this one a little long, so nine pages. So tempting to just keep typing stuff up here to stretch it to ten pages. I won't do that, at least not on purpose but maybe I can accide...