This is my first "smut" short story that I decide to publish! Thanks you for taking some of your time to read what I've written so far :) Lots of love, Jynx ***** The bard was sitting quietly, with a pint of mead in his hands. His companion the barbarian, thought that it was pretty unusual for him to be so quiet. Hell, he even looked like he was sleeping!...
When I got home, Zoë greeted me cheerfully, asking if I had a good time, but requesting that I save the details for later, when we could put the images they would evoke to good use. Later after the baby went down for the night, I relayed my story telling her how excited he had been to hear the details of our girl on girl sex life. Zoë grinned from ear to ea...
There I was on my knees and elbows, my face buried in that hot wet hairy young pussy. She was on her back, with her knees pulled up to her tiny bare tits. This had her hairy little honey pot splayed wide open, an inviting target for my horny old tongue. I had ripped the crotch of her tiny cotton panties , but left them on her along with the flared little den...
Sylvia had only ever told one person of her disgusting play and that was Victoria, her 20-year-old friend who was well-known for her large butt. Victoria was interested in the kind of play, but had never indulged in the same pleasures as Sylvia did, she normally stayed with BDSM and didn't get much more into things than that. But one day, that all changed......
Sitting comfortably in her basement/dungeon, Ottawa's premier dominatrix Madame Whitley looked at her submissive, Shane Johnson, as the big and tall, formerly masculine Black dude stepped out. Clad in a pink Tutu, blonde wig, crimson pantyhose and high heels, the brother was finally letting out his inner slut. For years, Madame Whitley struggled to help Shan...
This is a true story... After college I moved to the metropolis of Los Angeles. Hoping to be "found" as an actor, I did what every other wanna-be thespian did, I got a job in the food industry. Even with a college degree in business and experience in bartending, it still was tough landing a job in a fine establishment. I finally got my foot in the door at o...
You can hear the cars driving past the window and you start to wonder how it is that you ended up here. Normally a seedy motel would not be your style but everything in your sensible life that would always say no, suddenly transformed into yes. Lying on the bed you can smell the stale scent of the room mixed with the aftershave that first caused you to be te...
The art gallery opening was today, a new artist that not many people had heard of, but was quickly becoming the toast of the town. I was busy fixing my hair while the husband was humming silly tunes in the other room. I exited the bathroom, wearing my red summer dress. He had asked that I wear it because it was his favorite, but for me it showed too much arm...
"Tez". She hears him calling from somewhere within the back of her mind. She is relaxing in the comfort of her home. Stretched out on a chair, located on the wooden deck of his back yard. The music she liked is playing in the background, the warm breeze of summer dancing lightly across her body. It was afternoons like this that she thought of when she was fe...
Chapter 6 -- Break Time She looked up at him. He caught her eye and they both laughed. "You've got cum all over you," he said. Then he grabbed his boxers and squatted down and began to wipe her face, her breasts. When he was through he took her in his arms and they hugged tightly. He caressed her back and she returned the favor. His hands went down to cup h...