It was an innocuous, innocent e-mail which started the dialogue after my Trucker's Surprise story was published on Literotica. About a week after it appeared I received an e-mail complimenting me on the story, and, as is the case with the majority of e-mailed I receive, I responded that it was always nice to hear from readers...especially those with constru...
This confession is the second chapter of a follow up series to my earlier series "College Crossdressing Confessions." My wife forced me to make those confessions detailing my shameful addiction to wearing panties, pantyhose, and other girly intimates, and my panty pilfering ways in college. While I was making those confessions to the public for the first tim...
Dear reader if you have not already done so, I would suggest going back to read the first four chapters of this story so that you are up to speed. * Angel lay there looking up at Dave as he stood over his submissive wife. "I hadn't decided until right now to do this but since you seem to like the idea of me fucking another woman in front of you I think yo...
My wife and I met in high school and just clicked right from the start. I guess we were right because we were married for 38 years. We never had children. It wasn't for not trying, I can't imagine any two people being much more active sexually. At first we were happy to be "lucky". Later, by the time we started checking and discovered I was the problem, we j...
By now you probably know my story. The summer between freshman and sophomore year at a major university in the Midwest, I was able to get an internship. That never happens, right? No first year business major gets an internship. Well, come to find out the company was on the brink of filing for bankruptcy and was hoping to limp along on the nearly free labor...
We arrive in Prague in the evening. Even though it was very dark, the bright lights enabled us to see the people on the streets as we were driven to our hotel. I was very surprised at the sexual openness in public. Women on leashes were being walked in and out of bars. Some were even nude. My Master reached over to slide his hand up my dress between my legs....
As we went down a long hall, motion lighting and music came on. "Time bomb" slowly beat onto speakers I knew I'd never see. Sebastian turned left before the end of the hall, set me to my feet in the middle of the room, then bid his guests to sit on the oversized black leather corner sofa. They had plenty of room. The ends of the sofa were maybe ten feet away...
This chapter also has the downstairs in it, more of Chase and starting to meet the slaves that Nathaniel refers to as being there. This is also continuing the transition of the slave to going downstairs. * * * * * The following week when I went to the club, I was not feeling like being there. I had left the previous week unsatisfied. Not sexually, but men...
He watched the screen intently, anxiously awaiting his plan to fall into place. He had been plotting for several weeks now, slowly gaining the courage to put everything into practice. Would it come to fruition? Would they suspect anything? His groin flinched in nervous excitement as he watched the images play out upon the computer, his hidden camera survey...
Lucifer's jaw tensed at the bark of the command, he couldn't help but to hold onto Valerie more protectively. "Find your own girl, dog; this one is taken." He snapped, the back of his white shirt tearing to shreds as midnight black wings unfolded out from behind him. The ebony feathers ruffled in the breeze, full length spreading about twelve feet or so, his...