Mousy Wife in Slutty Dress at Biker Bar "Honey, you know how I have been trying to convince you to dress more, uh, provocatively when we go out?" asked Milton, gulping with nervousness as he addressed his wife, Sophie. "Um, yes. But you know I'm not that kind of woman, dear," said Sophie softly, looking down at her tea as she stirred it. "But you have suc...
She had just finished cleaning the counter when the biker gang came in. She sighed and wished that she had waited to clean up. This bunch had been in before. They left truly memorable messes. They had just settled into seats when the door opened again and the biggest man she had ever seen walked in. He stood at least seven feet tall. His long, red-gold hair...
Clay, a fellow realtor at London House, the most successful real estate agency in West Los Angeles, had last Tuesday lured Alex to a biker bar in the San Fernando Valley. The evening began well for the coworkers, playing pool and mixing it up with some of Clay's buddies. His imposing physical presence provided her with a feeling of security, his athletic bui...
This story was told to me by one of the most inspiring fans that I have. She loves cum and she loves pain. Read it in the first person. The slut is she and the “you” in the story is me…. I wrote it down and I knew that it was hot enough to share with you fuckers... ***** Your cock is soft and wet. Sweat covers every inch of your body as you lay back and ca...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Forty. 2018 January to June. (March.) Sam, with Polish brothers, Dariusz and Tomasz. The phone call from Sam was totally unexpected considering the humiliating way he'd dismissed me following our encounter five years ago. I agreed to visit him on the Saturday as Sam requested...
The Shiny Red Apple, Dollie's dilemma, and cell phones We never get tired of people watchin or being watched by people. Admit it, you are a people watcher too. An afternoon ride and chance to check out a few quaint old timey taverns and shops reminded me of how our lives have changed. Recently we stopped at a small bar in a small town not far away. Love...
Michele ended up sandwiched between the Predator and the stranger who occupied the corner of the booth. She heard her subjugator murmur something about 'red' which she didn't understand. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!" Then she was forced to turn her face towards the Predato...
Chapter 5 - Biker's Bash Orgy The following is fictional. Names, and locations have been made up and are not meant to depict real people, living or deceased. These stories also depict dangerous, unprotected sexual situations. In this day and age of STDs, please be careful and wear protection! This is an adults only story. If you are underage in the communi...
WEDNESDAY, APRIL 21, 2010. Although experiencing a weird excitement by adopting a very subservient role to Joe, who certainly brought out my masochism during the two years he spent punishing and humiliating me while fucking my wife, it's a very different matter to find myself in a similar position with the loathsome Max. The fact that our feelings of detest...
Party planner Margo sits on the job. Heath's date with his High School Spanish teacher gets out of hand, especially when the cops get called. ***** 11:00 AM, Saturday Lunch rush at Hilltop Restaurant, Wildwood Pennsylvania. Hectic! "Oh my God! I'm pulling my extensions out." Kwikki N'Dolla found herself overwhelmed by so many tables to take care of. Her...