The following is a product of my imagination. The vagueness in names and some details is due to my laziness, but I hope you can enjoy it without them. * I'd had a long year in sophomore college, and it was finally summer. I wasn't sure how I'd spend my summer, but with my parents' money, I rented a small house 60 miles from the nearest town to have some pe...
As 4pm rolls around, I'm already filing away Stacy's mounds of documents, then jotting down a memo for myself of all the things I need to get done over the weekend. Being an assistant wasn't exactly what I had planned after graduating college with a degree in Art, but when Smith Studios closed ...the job I had lined up went with it. Working for Stacy Ward is...
The secret lives of entertainers, especially erotic ones, would absolutely fascinate you if you were privy to them, of course. Do you know what porn stars do in private? The answer would surprise you. Take Brian Pumper for example. In front of the camera, he's a tall, good-looking Black man with a big dick. And he fucks women of all ethnicities. In the ass n...
She didn’t know whether to be furious at the builders, or amused by them. It was awkward, the office being open while men in dungarees and hard hats struggled with air conditioning ducts and recalcitrant wiring. She found it hard talking business with clients when there were men clambering up stepladders next to her desk. She had to admit though, they were...
You lock my eyes in Yours and looking at me so intensive I'm almost getting the feeling of being hypnotized. You nod significantly at my clothes and I smile softly to You, lowering my head and obedient start to remove my shirt. I let the shirt fall to the floor by my feet while I start to finger on my jeans till they end on the same place. Feel how the smile...
Ever since I can remember, I've organized my life around sexual pleasure. Late for class or late for work, usually the same reason over and over: I just had to cum. My sex tastes vary from day to day. Occasionally I feel angry and dominant but usually I am turned on being the opposite, that is, difficult and submissive. Being a cuckold to a sexy dominant wo...
Part 1: The Hotel. It was a couple of months later before Sarah and Deadeye could meet again. They decided to meet in a small hotel again. Deadeye made the reservations at a hotel on the edge of a nearby town near a new mall. Deadeye made the usual preparations. He gathered the lube, a small rope, a couple of butt plugs, some handcuffs, a small riding crop...
I am sitting naked upon a toilet with a piece of string sticking out of my mouth. In front of me is a sturdy table. My wrists are fastened securely to this table. The string dangles down, and lies coiled loosely on the table, and I am utterly under her control. We've both shared an interest in BDSM for a long time, but I like it a lot harder than she does...
Note: "Megan" has read this story and approves. Here I was, driving north on 33. Daddy was driving faster than the rest of traffic, and catching up to the truck ahead of us. I tensed. Daddy moved the wheel to swing past the truck and touched a button in his jacket. A jolt went up my body from my pussy from the toy he had taped in there before we got in the...
She was the wildest girl in college and everyone knew, and he was not exactly sure how he was lucky enough to get this date with her. In addition to her raging beauty, they would be going to her best friends cabin in the mountains for the first half of spring break. He knew that he would be in for a wild weekend but he had no clue just how outrageous, wild,...