As I walked downstairs the following morning after my graduation, Mom was cooking breakfast in her maid outfit as I rushed behind her to palm her big tits. "Good morning baby," Mom greeted me as she began to squeeze my cock between her thighs, "big plans today as a graduate?" "I got the call from the agency today and they just sent me the first copy of my...
Moscow – Winter 1564 The man who would become known as Ivan the Terrible didn't have what anyone would call a charmed childhood. His father died when Ivan was the tender age of three, leaving the young child the Grand Prince of Moscow. His mother, who had done her best to protect him against the boyars who sought to use the Grand Prince for their own purpos...
Note: The names of persons in this story are purely fictional and have no connection whatsoever with any living or diseased persons. *** It's nice when money's not a concern. I grew up with privilege. My dad, Ari Gerber, made his fortune in the auto parts and accessories business, and then made even more investing in the oil and energy sectors. We lived in...
It started as a silly trick or treat fun game for our husbands on Halloween. I am Sandra. My husband, Jeffery and I had been married for three years at that time. I don't work anymore because Jeff makes very good money. He is an inventor and has contracts all over the world with small companies that manufacture some of his simpler products. Jeff is 30. He is...
Synopsis: Damien is looking forward to a relaxing weekend free from his abusive father, but things quickly take a downward turn when he's kidnapped and wakes up in a confusingly elegant room and learns that his life is about to change forever. In ways that won't be as bad as he first thinks. (Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. This story contain...
She was very used to his games by now. He had a devious, conniving mind and it never failed to make her wet whenever he introduced the next one. She had finished a phone conversation with him that morning. He had introduced the idea of the next game. It had again made her wet. Not just mildly moist, but proper, full on wet. She always found herself, espec...
This story concludes Jack Colton's year. He lost his wife in January, made love to many women through the year and remarried in September. I hope you have enjoyed my stories. **** End of the Year It was New Years Eve. I was home alone that afternoon watching a college bowl game, thinking in the solitude of a quiet and empty house. The only sounds came...
Author's Notes Before reading this story please be aware that that some people would label this work as obscene and pornographic in nature. It contains several themes including transgendered, homosexual and lesbian issues in addition to graphic sexual descriptions. To make the action flow more freely and the stories light-hearted, I have taken a socially n...
Linda and Mark went back to work and returned to normality for the next few weeks. Linda often found herself at work sharing a coffee when suddenly images from the beach, or the field or from her bondage experiences would well up unbidden and the conversation would drift into the background as she relived those moments for a micro second. Mark also was in an...
This is a continuation of my slutty weekend serving Susan and Alan and follows on directly from "The Kirsty Fantasies Part 2" although it can of course be read in isolation if you wish. Day 2 -- Saturday Evening "Now this will be a night you're never going to forget my slut." Susan said to me, observing me putting my rather negligent maid's outfit on agai...