In the world of interior design it's mostly women and gay men as clients; being a young, single guy definitely has its benefits. This one started with work-related phone calls but quickly lead to her drunk dials and my naughty texts. We had met in passing once before, at a tradeshow, but I could hardly remember who she was. But as the texts turned into email...
My name is Kurt Brown. Friends call me K.B. A big and tall black man in his mid-twenties living in the city of Brockton. I am a tour bus driver by day and a college student by night. I attend Bridgewater State College, where I major in Criminal Justice. I'm basically one semester away from getting my bachelor's degree. In May of 2009, I will graduate. I real...
LAST CHAPTER -- Part A Okay all, this is Dave. I know some of you have been waiting for the end to this adventure. Well, Angie has been busy writing and then re-writing and then she will think of something else. Then she decided it was too long and cut out stuff. So it has been two months since it happened, the breeding party, and she still has not gotten i...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (16.5 min/mp3) * * * * * I never grow bored with people watching, whether it's at the bustling mall as holidays approach, a crowded park on a rare sunny day in winter, or, like tonight, on the casino floor. It's busy, filled with skiers and snowboarders blowing off more steam after a long day on the slopes. There are the re...
One weekend at the beginning of the fall semester, Claire is at the school still setting up the classroom. She texts me to come help her hang stuff on the walls. She asks me do that a lot because she can't hang them straight and I'm a lot more meticulous with it. The school is only a few blocks away so it only takes me a couple of minutes to walk over there....
I wait on the big chair by the door. You'll be here any minute and I'm shivering just a little bit. I'm dressed for you, in a tight tank top, my little skirt and black lacy panties, and high heels. I've put the leather cuffs on my wrists, cinched tight but not clipped together yet. The chain lies on the table, along with a ball gag and some clothespins, in c...
I fell off to sleep in the big bed. His hand now awakens me between my legs. I turn to face Him, He kisses me softly. His hand moving back and forth over my sex. I feel myself reacting to His touch my hips moving with His hand. He gets up walks out of the room. I lay there for a few minutes waiting His return. My pussy wet and heated. What does He do...
The remodeling guy had been out to our house off and one for about three weeks. My husband had hired him to replace all the interior doors and handles as well as refinish the windows. His name was Steve and he was a nice guy in his mid forties with graying hair and a potbelly. He was always in a great mood and always made me laugh. His only fault was that...
"I'm here all week. Want some adventures," I say as you open your front door. You didn't expect me here, but I like doing things in my own time. "I love it in Puerto Rico," I comment. "That isn't shocking to me. I love it wherever it's between warm and hot, and always close to or completely wet." You stammer as I walk in your residence. You are asking so...
"That was intense," Taylor said. "But I felt so fucking sexy." "You look it," Josh agreed. "And trust me, the benefits to your sex life are going to be amazing." The two boys were leaving their morning yoga class, Taylor's first. Skin-tight tank tops and tights clung to their lean bodies. Taylor had had to borrow a pair from Esteban, which made them look e...