"What do you mean, you don't own any lingerie?" Jacob asked. "Well, I have bras and panties, but that's it," Vicky replied. "And they aren't anything fancy, just department store stuff. I've never had a reason to have anything really sexy." "You're enough of a reason on your own. When you wear sexy things, you feel sexy, right?" "Yeah, but what's the poin...
“This sort of sucks,” he thought as he worked on his beer. A double major in philosophy and history he didn’t count on how hard it would be to find meaningful work outside of graduate school. He had a stop-gap job that barely paid his meager bills. He moved home with his dad after college due to a total lack of options. Aaron was 22 and fairly nice looking...
Doctor Charlotte Preston sat in her grey wing back chair and lightly tapped her pen across her folio papers. She was listening to her patient Gabriel relate a new story, one about his positive progress. Veterans Day had just passed and every previous year Gabriel had been asked to make an appearance at the local remembrance ceremony but he had always decline...
Babydoll answered the video chat with a big smile, waving at me in an almost comically enthusiastic manner. The gesture was made to look even more whimsical by the fact the sleeve of the jacket she was wearing was far too long for her arms, and flopped about like a loose rag doll. It was about that time I noticed it was one of my favorite hoodies, a zip-up I...
There were three quarters on the booth table. I looked out through the front window of the diner, just in time to watch the old guy peel out of the parking lot. It was one of those moments when waiting tables could really suck. He owns a brand-new Corvette, I thought, and leaves me a crappy 75-cent tip. What an asshole. What a fucked-up shift. Despite my fr...
Being in control of one's own orgasm is something that people tend to take for granted. Sure, you can't literally cum any time you want, but it is close enough – all you really need is a little time alone and bam; gratification, bliss, and a slightly fuzzy feeling. As a man, I've certainly taken advantage of that and personally, I kinda had to. My libido has...
She was kneeling in the garden, dressed in a pair of bright blue shorts that hugged her ass perfectly and a light yellow shirt that tied in the middle of her succulent breasts, hair drawn back into a high ponytail that hung almost to the top of her ass. Singing softly to herself, she never even heard me approach only noticing me once my shadow was cast over...
she waited in the driver's seat, trembling with sweet anticipation and a little bit of fear all at once. Only a week ago she was just a wife and mother experimenting with the sexual pleasures of the lifestyle. Now suddenly she found herself on an excitingly dangerous path through areas of eroticism she'd never explored before. Words like submission, enslavem...
This the first installment of the story...please let me know if you enjoy it and more will be sure to come :) The tv had some program on, but I couldn't pay attention to it as hard as I tried to distract myself. I turned my attention to the view. I slid open the door and stepped out on to the balcony, shivering as I felt the breeze against my skin. The sk...
"Sit down, Babydoll. Daddy's doing your hair today." Now there's a sentence I never thought I'd say out loud and in English. Maybe one or the other but not both. But the thing is, Babydoll sometimes has a thing about rocking her natural hair. She like a certain look and if it's not just so she prefers to go with a different look like a wig, sew-ins, braids...