I know it’s been a while since I’ve written. I’m sorry about that, but I’ve been trying to turn things around a bit. I didn’t mean to ignore you. You see, I felt completely out of control as my sexual cravings continue to grow. Sex is the first thing on my mind when I wake and the last thing when I turn in for the day. I can’t get enough of it. Finally, I to...
What a waste of a good suit. Not that I hate my job, I'm actually glad to have it. I ignored my studies in college enough to make All-Conference in ice hockey three years in a row. Unfortunately that left me woefully unprepared for a real job, as all I knew was hockey. Being to small to earn a living playing (5 foot 10 and a buck sixty five) I was lucky eno...
The sun was burning from a clear blue sky, heating up the air and making it shimmer. It was hot, very hot, with no wind going. Nothing was moving in the heat of the Mexican noon, even the crickets, filling the air with their nerve-racking music the whole time, were silent now. What a boring area, Jack thought. He was sitting near the pool of the little mot...
This is the sequel to my recent story "Great Ass", which pretty much should be self-explanatory. Please read for the background and then enjoy both of these epic novels! And never take ourselves too seriously! Except when it comes to sex! There's not a lot of plot to this particular story, no pretense, no promises, no drama, no commitment, just some old-fa...
It had been a week since I'd finished the updates on our bathroom. Besides the fresh grout, new medicine cabinet, lighting, new faucets, exhaust fan and paint job, I'd added a handheld shower massager and a spray strip that mounts on the wall that my wife had found in some specialty store. This strip was two feet long with a nozzle every inch. Each nozzle sh...
Hello, my name is Kallie, and I'm a whore. Not an ordinary, everyone gets a turn kind of floozy, I'm a do what my master tells me to, so that he's pleased with his fat little plaything, kind of whore. I'm a fuck my master in the middle of a darkened park with my tits zip-tied to a park bench while a police officer who may or may not be my father fucks my t...
As with the majority of my stories they are true and although the names have been changed. Several weeks had passed since I had been invited to play with the couple called dutifullydiscreet and in that time I had continued to use the website and in that time I had begun to make some new friends, helped in no small part by a very favorable review from duti...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** The ride home was agonizingly long. There was nothing I wanted more than head straight home and fall into our bed, but unfortunately, it would have taken us too long to drive the three extra hours back home from Debbie's and Eric's house, where we had to make a stop, since the sun...
Delicious evening to stroll the beach. Which lay at the end of a private boardwalk across the dunes and through a coded security gate... But Pascal had no interest. A martini by the pool. That's where he was headed, after driving through the (also coded) security entrance and parking the Porche. Headed around back of the "cottage," as they called 26-room be...
Mornings were bearable, but the last few days had been brutally hot and humid. Marie and John had escaped the hotel for a few days, renting a tiny cabin in an eco-resort deep in the nature reserve. The place was stunning, but minimalist, barely more than a bamboo hut with a bed in it. But the bed was soft, the white linen luxurious. A mosquito net hung from...