"You may enter the room now, sir." A pause. "Sir...Daniel?" I was off in my own little world, oblivious of the kind voice speaking to me. "I'm sorry," I offered, snapping back into the current reality. My eyes focused on the receptionist, a warm, middle-aged woman, smiling understandably at me. "Martha's ready for you now," she motioned to the open exam...
Disclaimer: Like all lit stories this one would fit in multiple categories. This story has sharing, exhibitionism, and lots of light bondage. If those aren't your thing, stop now and find another story. ***** (Joshua) A duck on the water. The phrase went through my head as I stood there with my parents and brother waiting to pick up my Daphne. We'd gotten...
*the individuals portrayed in this story are over the age of 18. This is a BDSM relationship, if that offends you - don't read. Thanks to all my loyal readers and for all the great feedback!* Daddy and Babygirl Ch. 11 Daddy was sitting at the computer doing some work when Babygirl came home from the store. She had gone out with a girlfriend to see a movie...
Angel and Thomas had been playing with the idea for some time. Angel was reluctant, but Thomas knew that there was a gleam of excitement in her eye every time they touched on the subject. When they made love, his finger pressed gently against her asshole always made her squeal, and if he whispered in her ear that that finger could easily be a thick, round co...
Andrea could hear Phil sliding the balcony door open just as she'd finished washing his cum off her cheek. She wanted to keep him company, but needed to properly freshen up first. She quickly ran a hair brush through her messy hair, letting it fall back into its natural waves. Andrea realized that her makeup hadn't been waterproof, so she must have accidenta...
I expected the day to be like any other. Our son was away at college for the weekend, and my wife and I agreed that this would be a good weekend to clean the house. Spring cleaning. Yuck! We slept in until 7:30 or so and we rolled out of bed. Oddly she hit the shower first and came out tightly wrapped in a towel. I reached for her awesome ass as she went by...
I just stared at them both. Slowly looking from one to the other as a long silence passed. I knew they were waiting for me to either agree to go only in the pink thong or put up some sort of fight. As I was thinking about it, I saw Samantha put on just a camisole without the tank top to cover it and her tiny black mini skirt that I loved. She then put on her...
He slaps my pussy with the glove, eliciting a cry from me. He smiles, puts the glove on then starts spanking me again. He alternates each ass cheek, left and right, back and forth, back and forth, until my screams turn into moans. "What do bad girls need, baby?" "An ass pounding, sir." Daddy smirks and starts rubbing lube on his gloved hand. "That's righ...
He was hard. I could feel his heat through the light red costume I'd bought for the party. Damn, never realized it was so thin. I had liked the way it clung to my figure. Didn't look too bad. A little rounder perhaps than fashion allowed but I liked the feminine curves. Looking in the mirror apparently he did too. How did he possibly get in? I must have for...
I was just a girl cruising the Internet for her master. Well I wasn't a girl at all; I was a guy in drag… I advertised on the Internet as a novice TV looking for a master. I got much more than I ever bargained for. I have been cross-dressing since puberty. My friends and I lived near a college, and one day we found a pair of panties on the ground near a dor...