Walking into an arcade anywhere and anytime I go always takes me back to my summer going into my freshman year in college in 08'. The best summer or period in time I've had in my life. The reason for this nostalgia was the gorgeous milf who worked there most summers when I was a kid growing up, Wendy. Now a little too old in my eyes these past couple of year...
As I waddled after Stan clinching my butt cheeks against the constant pressure of the golf balls Ted had forced up my ass and that I feared would pop free. I had no doubt that Ted would follow through on his threat to make me wish I had never played golf if I failed to contain the three golf balls inside my butt. Since Stan had taken my pants I was also fear...
Author's Notes: This is the first time I am publishing a story. It is a fully imaginary story and all characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. As a reader, you also should be 18 or more and if you are not hard or wet after reading this story, something may be wrong. ******************************** Balls and P...
Part I: The dare Dennis an IT professional met his friend Tim at the hotel where the convention was to take place. "Hey Tim how are you?" "Pretty good. How was your trip?" Dennis replied, "It was interesting, I took a train just for the experience. I saw a lot of countryside and was able to prepare more for the convention. The trip was affordable. Hey why...
The sun was nonexistent. It had been over a week since there had been any dry weather. Andrew looked out his office window, mesmerized by the rain drops sliding down the pane. How he hated the rain. It wasn't unusual to have rain. But Denver had been in a drought for the past 5 years. He had gotten used to no rain. He liked no rain. He didn't own an umbrella...
When I began waking up, I instinctively knew it wasn't yet morning. I was groggy. Daylight had yet to arrive. I tried stretching, and immediately knew something was wrong. My wrists were manacled, tied off to the sides of the headboard. An instant later I felt a tightness around my neck, and realized I'd had my ankles strapped up high, with a double loop ar...
Victor fondled my cock cage in the car while I drove. I grinned my teeth. My balls were so sensitive that any tug against the cock cage was painful. On the one hand, I couldn't resist the feeling of his warm hand moving over my dick but it was so painful in the tight, crushing cage it had me gasping for air. I couldn't get hard but I was still so horny after...
In an earlier story, I had told of a relationship I have with Kim, an old family friend who recently turned 70. Late last year, Kim's daughter Laurie and her husband moved to the area from the west coast, hoping to find lower living expenses and a better environment for the two of their kids who are still at home. Laurie, in her mid 40's, is a lot like her m...
Chapter 7 The Wolf Pack Rachel felt that the slave was somewhat tranquil, after his 'wake-up call'. If not tranquil, at least he was relaxed and slower moving. She had Allison undo his restraints and get him to his feet. Standing, the new slave was handcuffed behind his back and his loincloth put back in place. He offered no resistance as Rachel stood facin...
(Magdelyn K. Bordeaux) 01/03/2017 "Welcome. Welcome. If everyone will just settle down and find a seat. Find a seat. Thank you. For those who don't know me, I am Anita Seamen, President of SFLRC. I'd like to thank everyone who make it out tonight. It's a very large turn out. The Society for Female Led Relationships and Cuckoldry is celebrating five years a...