It had certainly given me ideas. The fact that I had this basement full of toys and games that young men liked. It seemed to me that I should make use of it. After all, I was now a true MILF. I'd given pleasure to a young friend of my son's. He'd left here that weekend rather happy. Wanting more, of course, but happy. I'm Wanda Ferguson. My husband is busy...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of gay male sexual content. * Daniel lay there panting heavy shuddering breaths, soaked in sweat from Barb's harassing webcam session. Most of his body was in front of his chair, his butt and legs beyond the seat, his knees bent at ninety degrees, feet flat on the floor. Only his back lay on the seat, his shoulders...
As I come home, in the spur of the moment, I pick the cardboard box from the closet. As I hear the familiar metal sound from the content inside, I can already feel something stirring in me. It has been a while since my last adventure, and all this time a long string of jobs and commitments did take me away from my favourite pastime: self bondage. On top of...
I really don't know who gets more devilish impulses – Miss Susan or Miss Barbara. Of course, it is especially hard to tell, since the two of them often put their heads together, sometimes whispering and giggling, as they dream up ways to torment me. By "torment", I mean torment in the most wonderful, loving sense. If you recall my statement about how Susan...
I would like to start off by telling you that my story is true and not a fictional one like I have read here. A little about myself, I am a young married woman of 23 years old. I first met my husband at my first job. I was 19 and he was 33 years old, I have never planed marrying someone that much older than me it just happened that way. Like I have mentione...
The guys had been nagging me for weeks about an upcoming gig that was "going to rock my world" or so they told me! It was a one off by a local heavy metal group that were a kind of mix between Linkin Park and some other band I can't remember. They were an up and coming band and were supposed to be "the real deal." I just laughed when the boys told me this, b...
The bell finally rang after 9th period. It was a long agonizing day and English class took forever. I had exactly an hour and a half before cross country practice and I was not feeling up to waiting and going, unfortunately as captain I did not have a choice. I was sitting in the hall staying away from the team when my phone buzzed. I looked at the caller ID...
I'm standing in front of her naked and sobbing. I'm crying uncontrollably, shaking, my eyes burn with tears that cover my face, drip to the floor. My hands at my sides, the backs of my cheeks and legs are covered with deep red welts. She stares at me. She's dressed as she was in the basement, dressed as she was when she came home and ordered me to my puni...
PART TWO - CAMBRIDGE - 8 - Gabe sat at a desk in a police interrogation room, feeling truly dreadful. He felt tired and confused and the pain in his head just would not go away. The way the police had treated his rambling account of the day's events hadn't especially helped his mood. Unsurprisingly, they had reacted just as Saphy had predicted to the sugge...
Well, I guess I had better tell you about myself first. My name is Alison. My story starts a few years ago when I had just started my first proper job and bought my first home. Like then, I love great sex and have always enjoyed trying new things. I'll try anything once - as long as its legal! And so that time was one of many 'firsts'. But a bit more about m...