A couple create new lives in 40 days Continued (Day 10) In the morning, Rob sent Cindy to the bathroom to get cleaned up, 'inside and out', and to do her hair and makeup. With a sigh she prepared and administered her enema before taking a quick shower. She found that if she relaxed and made sure the water was warm, that the enema was not as bad as she...
My wife, Kim, and I have always had a great sexual relationship, probably because Kim's attitude is that virtually anything goes between consenting adults. We have both logged in to various erotic story websites, and enjoyed many of the stories that we found there. The biggest complaint that Kim has with these stories is that either someone winds up playing...
I. Enter Frank Frank rang the doorbell around 8 p.m. I wasn't expecting him, thought he'd be out for the night with Amy. It turned out that Amy had left for cheering camp earlier that day and that he had never bothered to mention that plan to me. Which was typical. He had 2 six-packs of cold beer and some weed. I had an extra pair of trunks that fit him, e...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Are you ready, babe?" "Almost," Ann called out from the back of the house. She was standing in front of her dresser, picking out what jewelry to wear. "We're going to be late," Neil yelled back from his spot on the barstool in the kitchen. "No we're not. We're going to be early, like we always are."...
CHAPTER 8: OFFICE SLUT IN TRAINING The next morning, Cori woke up and showered early. Ty was already gone, she knew, but Harris was still in bed, naked. She had woken up in the middle of the night with his erect cock poking her in the eye. She remembered that he had face-fucked her and then rolled off to the side, and they had both fallen asleep almost inst...
The office Christmas party was boring, well for me anyway, everyone else was in the conference room laughing, drinking and having what sounded like a great time, me on the other hand had decided to exclude myself, I sat at my desk with my feet up and a glass of Katrina approved soda, resting on my pants – the front shield was good for one thing, I also had a...
Hi everyone ß(waves cheekily) A bit of warning -- this chapter does NOT have the mating. It did, but it was huge (over 80 pages of a word document), and I realized something: I had rushed through the lead-up to it, which was obvious. And if it was obvious to me, it would have been even more so to you. And, quite frankly, I think that would have been rude....
"I love the snow," thought Amanda, lazily looking out over the fresh unspoiled cover. She was sitting in the french windows of her house, sipping coffee and thinking about how much her life had changed. The past few months had turned everything upside down. All because of a website... Amanda didn't usually listen in to other people's conversations, but the...
I like to fuck Black men in the ass with my strap-on dildo. There, I frigging finally said it. I sat in the psychiatrist's office, and unburdened myself. Dr. Theodore Morrison, a six-foot-four, forty-something, balding Black guy in a sharp business suit, sighed deeply. The doctor's office, located near Baseline Road, is tastefully decorated. He studied psych...
In the basement of Ibrahim Tesfaye's townhouse in the plush Barrhaven suburb of Ottawa, Ontario, things were definitely heating up. For once, Master T had a real challenge on his hands, and he relished the thought of showing Sholonda Jackson a thing or two about East African Muslim masculinity, BDSM-style. Tonight, he was having some fun with the feisty youn...