This story starts over 10 years ago. I was in my late 40s and didn't have a girlfriend. I was horny and let my exhibitionist side out for the first time. I was on line and had met a women who lived on the other side of the bay. I had teased her and wound up sending her nude pics which she seemed to enjoy. After some amount of goading I talked her into being...
I'm more composed by the time Jess loosens the pantyhose leash which had become tight around my neck. Signifying things are drawing to a close, she stands and steps out of the dildo and its straps, removes her vibrator, then undoes the clasps firstly on my wrists, followed by my ankles. I'm mindful to allow the blood to return fully before I attempt to shake...
July 12, 2005 Session with Cierra Cynn of Houston During the exchange of several emails with the beautiful Mistress Cierra Cynn, I wrote her a fantasy session (in 3 parts) -- detailing much of my "sort" of play. (Extreme CBT torture) As you may or not know, I am not a submissive, but rather a masochist. This sometimes does and sometimes does NOT mix with Mi...
Barry was quietly and single-mindedly strolling down the street after a moderate drink with some buddies at the local pub. When he reached the park area that was about 100 metres from his humble home, he came across a small pebble on the pavement. The stone glistened a warm purple colour, then gently morphed into orange, then purple again. It repeated the pa...
The plane landed in Des Moines on time. Becky and Erin picked up their luggage in the baggage claim area and found a taxi on the lower floor of the airport terminal. On campaign trips like this one, they tended to not use carry on luggage exclusively but actual suitcases. Being on the road required a large selection of various professional outfits, as well a...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
Edited by sexnovella It's two days after my eighteenth birthday, and I'm a week away from my high school graduation. All throughout my final year I have always daydreamed about being with a woman. I've never done it, never even thought about it until Mrs. O started teaching here. She is the new gym teacher, and she is absolutely gorgeous. She is five feet...
Watching those sexy large lips sucking on a thick 10 inch milk chocolate cock. It's so thick your delicate hand is barely able to wrap around it. However you are more mesmerized by his wash board abs as you have never seemed any is define. Your other hand runs up and down the ripples and no matter how much you push there is no give. He has his hands tangled...
"Mrs Larson, piss in your panties. Now." Text message from daddy. My body shivered in excitement as I read it. "Ouch! Stop doing that." I wince as I feel a pinch on my butt. I know in an instant that it can only be Raymond. My darling husband JJ's best mate. We all went to college together. They were roomies. I quickly manage to turn off my phone and pu...
There's a sudden lurch as the bus hits a pothole and your head bangs against glass you were resting on. Not hard, but definitely hard enough to wake you with a jolt. It takes you a second to remember who you are and where you are, literally. Four hours of nonstop drinks and grinding can take a toll on your memory. Even then, you feel more groggy and tired t...