Cock Socket sat in the back seat of her Master's truck while her Master and his friend Griff' sat in the front, laughing and talking about sports or something; Cock Socket wasn't sure because she wasn't paying attention. It was so much easier to look at the scenery passing by as they drove than it was to try to follow their conversation. She was so happy to...
I arrived at the bistro to find Gemma all worked up and in a fit of sheer panic. "You're here, thank goodness!" she exclaimed, and I was taken aback by her obviously tense mood. "Yeah, and early," I replied. "Where's Paolo?" Paolo was our head chef, and he ran the kitchen. "Well, that fucker, Big D, has been successful," she said. "He sure has," I retorte...
Margaret and Denise had met online, on a site designed for lesbians interested in more "unusual" sorts of sex play, and fetishes. They quickly learned they both had something of a penchant for anal pleasures and were intrigued by the games some like to call "toilet" play, and enjoyed medical play and settings as well. Now they were meeting face to face for t...
The party had been in full swing when Kate had wandered off down a corridor to explore. Really she was bored with her husband who was talking shop with his colleagues. She didn't like these company get-togethers – networking, bonding – whatever term they gave it didn't make it any less boring. She definitely, was not a company wife. Amongst the crowd of emp...
Roshni 05 -- The Train When I first met Roshni I had thought her to be indifferent to, or even proud of, her body hair. But what I had taken to be self-assurance and confidence was actually Roshni's way of managing inner doubts that were quite the opposite. Roshni dealt with her fears by facing them daily. December. Roshni and I had made a trip into the ci...
Hi guys! We have been so encouraged by the positive feedback for our stories, we have decided to start adding new characters to broaden the scope of our imagination. As always, please feel free to vote, leave feedback, and read our other stories. Thanks again!! j&j It wasn't so terrible; at least, it was much better than she imagined it would be. The id...
Writer's Note: Something different and very short from TabooTeller, one partly from a dream. Enjoy: We were in the middle of a meeting of the Auditorium staff when someone, Bill I think, came up with the idea to have one or more of us show up during an event and actually ask the people watching the event. We had been brain storming to come up with an idea t...
My name is Steve Larsen and for as long as I can remember, I’ve loved Laura Martin. Since grade school she has lived 3 doors down from me. We shared our first kiss when she was 8 and I was 9 and we’ve had our ups and downs over the years, but we’ve shared a unique friendship. We would compete for grades, while all the time helping each another study. Laura w...
It was a brilliant plan, but she had to tell the Marechal, or he would be upset. The Chevalier was at first indifferent to the Marechal's suffering and anguish, until Rosalind mentioned that the he would probably cause all manner of trouble if his mistress suddenly changed her mind and pledged her love to another man. At this point, the Chevalier agreed. She...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaged in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Just a flash story. A dark and sordid little flash story, not to be taken too seriously. * Saturday morning, Michael Bae woke up and again stroked his cock, remembering the scene of two girls licking and sucking each other's pussies to climax. The fact t...