This is the first part of a multi-part story. It sets the scene for the rest of the action. I woke up to a blow job. It was still dark and I couldn't see who it was but I was too exhausted to care. I lay back and let whoever it was swallow my rapidly growing cock, sucking me in as I hardened. Whoever it was certainly knew what they were doing and it wasn't...
The drive there was mercifully uneventful as I could barely stop thinking what was to happen to me. My dear Master was working away and has left me in the care of a friend of his. I've never met this man and I don't even have a photo! I get the final message from my Sat-Nav... I'm here. Tall, red-brick buildings loom in an obviously working class area. I fee...
It's been a long hot day working on the grounds. We worked on the irrigation system, cleared the cedar brush, and took care of the dogs. It was great working side by side all day, chatting and laughing and doing a lot of physical labor. We're both sweaty, filthy and physically drained. We call it a day and get undressed in the mud room. Even filthy dirty...
It was quiet time at the hospice. The old man was sitting all by himself, wondering if he would still be alive tomorrow. He wasn't worried, just wondering. He presumed he was alone because he couldn't see. His eyesight had completely given out a couple days earlier. Only one ear still worked. He might have been able to walk, but he couldn't see where he was...
You are tall, very muscular, with hair the color of chocolate. Your eyes are a striking deep blue, your nose perfect, your mouth, well, we'll say it's teasing. You are dressed in a suit, after a long day at the office. Yes you have an office job, and you make an outrageous amount of money. You own a large house with only the best technology. Large screen TV,...
It was July and I'd been fielding phone calls and emails from a few people who had witnessed or heard about our performance at our neighbors party back in the Spring. We got some requests that didn't have a snowball's shot in hell (a guy asked us to come to his house and fuck while he jacked off alone) to some really interesting suggestions. One guy presente...
Chains "Jeff, how did we get here?" you ask, as you lay on my bed, hands still cuffed, the spreader bar still between your ankles, satisfaction in your voice, languor in your pose; your eyes half shut, and your skin shiny with sweat and cum, yours and mine. Here is my answer. "You and I, Emma, we go back a long complicated way, dancing into each other's or...
Soft candle light flickered over the stark white tablecloth. The food on her plate was rich, heavy, and delicious. The restaurant was perfectly decorated for romance. But Cathryn wasn't any more interested in it than she was the man across from her. Absently she twirled her wine glass by the stem and thought of her other birthday dinner. Were she had set ou...
My name is Safia Dahir. I'm a twenty-five-year-old woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born and raised in the town of Hargeysa in the great nation of Somaliland. I've been living in the Confederation of Canada since 2004. I've recently become a citizen of this great, if sometimes xenophobic nation. I recently marr...
Summer Helene was simply devastated. She slumped in her chair, her head falling on her chest. Faint sobs emerged from her small mouth. How would she tell her family? They had sacrificed for her to attend school London drama Prep, now she had failed to be admitted to the Actors Corps. Several actresses, who were no better than she, had qualified, but she had...