Carl drove Kitty to the sow farm. He led her through to the veterinary clinic, Kitty trotting along behind him as he strode purposefully through the corridors looking for the reception area to register her for her surgery. Kitty just had a little robe over her nakedness, and she walked barefoot. She felt very nervous and excited at the same time, and she kep...
Chad Browning lay on the couch in the living room, arms crossed behind his head, staring up at the ceiling. For the tenth time today he wondered if Marie would show. The enigmatic woman had emailed him a few days ago and asked what his schedule would be this weekend, and also asked when his roommate Josh would be around. He remembered the conversation well b...
Hi Everyone, I want to thank everyone who responded with kind words to my return. So many have asked about whether or not I actually went back and met with Robert at the hotel, and I am sad to say that I did not (yet). I do want to clear up something. I am not in therapy because I was (and apparently still am) a nympho sex freak. My really bad times had ve...
Rick had always had a fetish for big, beautiful women. He had never really been able to explore this fetish. The idiot producers, writers, and directors in the porn industry can't get it right. Guys with this fetish don't want 400 or 500 pound women, with fat hanging everywhere, eating throughout the movie. They like women with a little meat on their bones...
Michele and Rich kept counting the days till New Years Eve. It wasn't going to be boring like last years. They would not go to a bar like usual. Last year was pretty dead at the place they were at. They kept trying to think of why. The only reason they could think of was because of the Y2K bug scare. The year 2000 was supposed to spell doom, however everythi...
I sit down on a kitchen chair and look at my list of times and then at the clock on the microwave. It's 10:45 now. I didn't realize I had been sitting here for 15 minutes, blank, wet, and still aching. In 15 minutes, I'm supposed to start my chore of masturbating, per your dictate. You'll be calling to make sure. I wonder for a moment if I can pull off fakin...
Looking back over my last entry, it seems I might have been a little wordy. But I don't know that I would want to leave any of it out, so I guess it's good I left it as-is. Every woman and every blow job that I record here deserves to be presented in context. What's the point of just describing the sexual act itself if it's just a faceless name out of nowher...
As Mistress Sharon has requested, a written story... THE FIRST MEETING MISTRESS SHARON sends out a late night text that her new submissive has been waiting for anxiously all week long as he sought to prove his obedience and worthiness. "Congratulations, sub! You have successfully completed your probationary period...official training begins in the morning...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the first erotic series I ever wrote, back in 2005-7, long before posting my first story. I have revised and edited (hopefully well) the chapters, but they are pretty much as they were when I wrote them. It is the story of a married couple in love and exploring a new version of their relationship. It is a fairly long series, although s...
My white blouse was undone nearly all the way down the front. One of my breasts had been eased out of its cup and my fiercely hardened nipple was being sucked. I was lying back in the corner of the sofa in the small lounge off the kitchen, what we called the TV room. He was half lying on me so that his evident erection was pressing suggestively into my upper...