Your hands are bound tightly above your head. You can't see through the darkness of the black blind fold over your eyes. It is so quiet you the dripping of water onto the hard wood floor. Drip. Drip. You hear a bottle open. The bottle cap hits the floor and echoes in the empty room. Foot steps slowly come towards you. The floors creak with each step. Your na...
Halfway through reading the story, my pants are open and my left hand begins to slip down to my panties. I push my fingers through the fabric as I read on, feeling my nipples harden under my shirt. I don't want to get carried away; I just want to tease myself as I read your words. After finishing up, I decide it's time to grab my "toy" and head to the bedro...
The beer foam aftertaste tickled my nose. My lips were wet. "You like beer, don't you, bitch?" he said. I couldn't see him, but it sounded like he was walking around me, and he was now behind me to the left. He dragged something cold and hard from my left shoulder down my side and followed the outline of my left ass cheek up to my crack. "What? I can't hea...
Regina could feel her body tingle with excitement as she lay in her bubble bath. Today was Todd's birthday and she was planning to surprise him. Having been married for 3 years now, things weren't as intense as they first were, especially their lovemaking. Todd, a software engineer sometimes came back from work sometimes as late as 10pm. He was terribly exh...
The next night I went to her home again and stood by the sliding glass door. The curtain was closed and only a small gap gave me a view into her bedroom. I opened the door again with my tools and pulled the curtain open a little more. She wouldn't notice it would she? I was sure it would be OK. Standing there in the middle of the bedroom I could hear the w...
Thank God it's Saturday. Everyone loves a Friday, for sure. Last day of work, drinking and partying at the end of a long, hard week, preparing for a relaxing weekend. Yeah there are plenty of good reasons to like Fridays. But me, personally, I like my Saturdays. Is it because there are no lectures on a Saturday? Hmmmmm, nope. Is it because I get to lay in...
"How about down at that new park?" She said. "The one near the river?' I asked. "Yeah, that sounds great, about 1030?' She countered. "See you then!' I was eager to have her. The drive there was making me impatient. I was so keen on getting there. To see her. Talk with her. Hopefully, maybe even touch her. She excites me. Makes my blood run hot and fast....
Okay, okay, Tommy has been bugging me to tell you about the "little adventures back in college" that I mentioned. This is really kinky. It was back in my "If it moves, fondle it" stage back in college. Remember those days? Well, it was actually more like, "If it moves, fuck it." He knows only a little about some of those kinky times, so some of this may come...
**Read and Enjoy. No, this one's not a true story, but maybe it should be. Don't forget to vote!** It was a typical fall Thursday night; nothing going on, and nothing on TV. Jack, Jarod and Billy were just sitting around their apartment, lounging on their second hand couches, watching the TV guide channel for something good. "Fuck it, man," Jarod said and...
I watched, fascinated, as Jules slowly came down to earth from her huge cum, although her pussy still twitched and spasmed along with her hips. She bucked hard for about another minute, as her brain slowly re-established full control over her pussy. Her shouts and random cries subsided to a whisper as the champagne bottle gradually lost its own momentum and...