I felt like a pig shat in my head. A bastard of a big who stole the moisture from my mouth while he was at it. My body slowly, groggily, reminded me that this was a hangover. For a moment I hadn't a clue where I was - I had planned to go home last night. I rolled over to check the time, and it was the jabbing in my ass that reminded me. Mortified I pulle...
What they see is a woman who is shamelessly flaunting cleavage, but what they do not see is the mixture of shame and pride at dressing to please Lord. I am not, by nature, one to expose myself such, but because He requested that I dress this way, I do so. The light in His eyes brings me great pride because I am able to push down my own reservation and put Hi...
[This is fiction. This is a revised story. I made some mistakes in the original and corrected them here. In this story there is vanilla sex, kinky sex, butt plugs, oral sex, pain, cheating and pay-back. This is not a stroke story. There is no affection expressed in this story. No animals or people were actually harmed in the creation of this story. Your comm...
[Author's Note: slightly revised for clarity. I wanted to make sure Sheila's outfit was visualized a tad more completely! Feel free to comment or complain. Thanks] * After my butt plug-enhanced blow job experience with Ted (and the sopping-wet mop-up masturbation that followed) I slept the sleep of the (virtuously) wicked, my tummy full of boyfriend sperm...
There comes a time when every man has to reflect on what he has done, and come to terms with it. For me, that time is now, whether I want to or not. Nevertheless, it is hard for me to admit that I am the one that caused everything, although I am the one that made the first move. It was my idea and I guess that I should take responsibility for it. Yet, I neve...
Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
The morning after the super bowl I wrote up my resignation letter and e-mailed to my manager. He called me instantly and tried for an hour to get me to reconsider. After all his pleading and offers of a raise he finally accepted I was not going to reconsider and gave up. I told him I would be back in Chicago in a week to hand in my credit card and all the re...
Content warning: one scene with a golden shower... Pam woke with a start. It took her a few seconds to hear her alarm ringing. Next to her, Tanya was still asleep, and further down on the bed, Alex was as well, her head resting on Tanya's thigh. Pam reached over to the bedside table and quickly turned off the alarm. Neither of the other women stirred....
This is the final chapter in the Ginny saga. I hope you enjoyed the stories as much as I enjoyed writing them. Thanks for the comments and votes. They are appreciated. ***** Rachel looked at Ginny. "Are you absolutely certain this is what you want?" "Yes, I'm sure. I don't think I can be any other way. Not now." "I'm just worried that I may never see...
I should've guessed something was up when my boss Victoria winked at me on our way into the office. She's about 5'9", 130lbs, she just got a boob job last winter, and as she walks by her ass bounces in the sexiest way I've ever seen. Work started normal enough. Our company was in the testing phase of software for a military application. I wasn't clear on i...