***Please read part 1 for the background to this story*** ***** I woke up fully clothed on top of the covers of the bed. My head was about to split open and my mouth tasted like someone shit in it. As I sat up on the side of the bed trying to decide whether to throw up or not, the memories of the previous night came back to me. Now what do I do? First or...
It had been a couple of months since Kathy had received a good gangbanging, the last being when in Germany on a four day trip and she was moaning to me about it. Over this time she had had a few quickies in various places when out with her friends, but nothing that satisfied her like a good gang fucking. I entertain this idea as well because nothing turned m...
Well when I got there I didn't think the party would turn out to be anywhere near as much fun as it ended up becoming. John, my friend in university, had invited me to his house as they were having an end of season bash. I should explain, John was captain of the university rugby team and I am one of the campus cheerleading squad. I think, to be honest, he d...
That was the second time she'd sent me home naked, and this time the night was darker and colder. I was exhausted from both abuse and pleasure, and was feeling decidedly icky from all the cum that coated my breasts and matted my hair and filled my belly and dripped endlessly from my pussy and ass. While I hadn't minded Annabel's cum so much, this was mostly...
She heard the door open and knew someone was in the room with her. She was suddenly more anxious and frightened than she had anticipated. She expected to feel relieved when someone returned, but she was instead very much uneasy. She hoped it was one of the girls, and she hoped she would remove the blindfold and untie her arms and legs. It was terribly uncomf...
It was early Saturday evening. Chris had just finished doing some things around the house and hopped into the shower to clean off. He went through his usual ritual of shaving and getting rid of all the excess hair on his body to get ready for a night of fun. Chris had been dressing up in lingerie for a few years and had fantasized about seducing Jim, a good...
Author's Note: This story is dedicated to my friend, muse, and co-conspirator, Just Plain Bob. Without the inspiration of his "Becoming A Slut Wife" series... well, you get the idea. You guys might want to hold your applause 'til the end on this one. Otherwise, you might get the wrong idea.... *** Puppy-dog eyes. Yeah, that's it; puppy-dog eyes. That was...
Reed finished the book he was reading and placed it on the nightstand next to the side of his bed. It was only ten thirty and a Saturday night, but he felt ready for bed. He had spent most of the day catching up the yard work he had neglected for months. The Fourth of July holiday was that Monday and he wanted everything ready for the barbecue he and his wif...
Karen sighed as she watched her friend disappear up the corridor. This wasn't like Sarah at all, usually she'd be the first to suggest that they hit the hotel bar and lead the way down there, especially in a chic metropolitan location like Haven City. It was the look in her eyes too, she was hiding something that Karen could have sworn was lust or desire. I...
The playroom was abuzz. Furniture had been moved and banquet tables set up. White linens, fine china, and candles now transformed the large room into an elegant dinner setting, with a three-piece combo playing cool jazz, tuxedoed servers passing hors d'oeuvres on silver salvers, and bartenders mixing high-end cocktails. The partygoers added to the ambiance...