Let's imagine a world where all the world's religious leaders decree tomorrow that eating is bad, sinful, and wrong, and moreover, that if you absolutely MUST eat, it can't be enjoyable, it has to be bland, without taste, and you have to eat in secret and in shame, and if you enjoy eating that you are a bad person. Almost immediately, your normal, healthy mi...
The Playmate of the 90s reunion photo shoot ended. Plied with liberal rounds of champagne, the buzzed Playmates did a fantastic shoot, in their bathing suits, in their lingerie, in the nude. As the day closed, the tipsy Playmates, photo crew, make-up artists, and hangers on all drifted away to party and to return to their separate pursuits. Karin Taylor and...
Note from the author: This story is very personal in a number of ways. I always wanted to write a foot fetish story and it took me years to figure out how. The story is loosely based on actual events. Erik, the narrator, thinks and acts like me, but is decidedly more courageous. His friends Jim and Kelly are based on actual friends of mine, and yes, her feet...
"Do me a favor, will you?" Marge said one morning. I owed her a few, so I was willing. So long as it wasn't expensive. "Sure," I said. "What do you need?" "I need you to help me with Paddy," Marge said, looking down at the floor. "Who's Paddy?" "She's my niece." "She been acting up or something?" "I almost wish she would. She's turned nineteen, she's n...
Each experience has happened when i was above nineteen years old. Characters which connected with it are also above eighteen years. It isn't contain any under age sexual relationship. I First Time Met Gay at Nineteen I attracted by males many times. I couldn't understand the reason behind this unusual behavior. If I saw a man with bare chest, I stare at h...
Day 2 I awake and am unsure of my surroundings, then realize I am at my new home and, to my horror my new husband is lying next to me, encircling my body with his. His arm is over my upper body and holding my hand by my head. It's chilly out, and I realize his warmth feels good, but I hate him, and my face still aches from his slap the night before. I rem...
I awoke confused in the dim hours of early morning. Strong masculine arms were wrapped around me and I felt a soft beard against my face. I remembered, I had slept with David. It had been spectacular. But now what? I glanced at his alarm clock. It was 3 am. Thoughts raced through my head: We need to talk about what's going to happen next. Because if this was...
She, Katrina, had left the interracial club alone, trying to be a good girl. Her Caucasian husband was at home asleep, not interested in going out. Katrina was an older woman of 40, though was on fire and very alive sexually, unlike her older husband. She typically went out on Saturday nights to dance and flirt with men of color, she was a white seductress....
A/N: So yeah I have a lot of explaining to do I know, I know. I really have no excuses just a sincere apology. There are some sensitive subjects in the chapter so be wary. Chapter 8: Healing.... ~Aleca~ The next morning I awoke to the blinding rays of the sun and an unfamiliar soreness. I laid there for a minute just thinking. My life had changed so muc...
I am a humbly cuckold and foot slave. I have a nice wife, who cuckolds me every night while I kiss her feet. She cheated me with more than 300 men but she never allowed me to fuck her, though we are married since 7 years! All these men know much better my wife than me, because they made love to her, they fucked her mouth, they embraced her, they kissed her l...