As Dahska stepped in front on the ruling lords her legs trembled with fear. Dahska you have broken our most holy laws, The eldest lord spoke with a mighty boom. How do you justify this transgression Dee? Her father the youngest lord by some 400 years trying to make sense of her betrayal. She is a common whore lords that is all, She must be cast out for...
I'm driving toward you. Two hours ago I received a cryptic text. "Drive north. Stop at the bridge and await my instructions." I have no idea what to expect but the anticipation is making me wet. I finally get to the bridge. I pull into the Welcome Center, blessedly deserted in October. I send you a text and the reply makes me even wetter. "Put Butt Plug...
Time sure goes fast when you're having fun. Hell, a year had passed and I was still doing the Landlady. Not on a daily basis but enough to keep me satisfied that's for sure. Saturday's I would wake up with my dick being sucked thoroughly, followed by a long slow fuck. Ellen seemed to love having me for breakfast and I loved feeding her too. I usually did so...
I pushed the girl with the scarlet feathered mask and matching colored wig into the emergency stairwell as our tongues fought to slip into each other's mouth. When the door shut behind us, she redoubled her efforts with her tongue while moving her hands from my neck to my hair. My hands were not idle either -- I slid them from her sweetly curved hips to her...
I came across her by chance. Her photo appeared innocently in the side column of the page as I was cruising the net for social activities to enjoy. She was beautiful. Long sandy blonde hair on a petite frame. She belonged to other clubs too. One was a 40 plus club, but from the look on her photo, she was no way near that age. I fantasized that maybe she was...
Emma moved in next door to me a few weeks ago. We're both friendly and I'm good with a hammer, so I've been helping her get settled in. She shows her appreciation in lots of ways, including cooking me breakfast, lunch, or dinner. After my very minor chores and some french toast, I stepped behind her, kissing behind her neck. She leaned into me, raising her...
Dear Diary, I think I may be a slut, and I like it. I went out on Friday night with Marcia and Olivia to the new bar. It was full so we ended up at some dive of a honky tonk. The beer was cheap and there were a lot of hot guys. I was standing by a table with the girls when a few cowboy looking guys approached. The one beside me started pulling my skirt up...
Joan, my wife, had taken a summer semester course of golf back in college and for some time now I've urged her to come out with me. I figured we would be able to spend more time together that way. Recently she surprised me by taking golf lessons. She started with our local course's female golf pro, but after only a couple of lessons she came home and told me...
Note: This story is the ninth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous eight episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend that...
--------- Ernie --------- The first time I remember seeing Susie Walker was at the Black Hawk Bowling Ally. I must have been, maybe 18 at the time, while she was a year or two older. I watched her big round ass as she loosed another ball at the pins. The prick pleasing, cheeky mounds jiggled under her blue dress as she stepped toward the line, bent down low...