It was already 1 am. Our cab was driving down the city streets. The shine of the street lights was reflecting on the billion water droplets that were falling on the windows, making them look like a living night sky. Erika and I were on our way to my house. Her head resting pretty low on my shoulder, and her eyelids closed indicated that she was ready to lie...
It had been a long, productive week of meetings and Paul was exhausted. He debated flying home on the red-eye, but the suite was already paid for so he decided to relax and spend one more night. Besides, he had barely had any chance to play this week. He opened a beer and walked over to the suitcase sitting in the corner. Opening it, he carefully laid the co...
This is more a collection of images than a story, ones that happened to have been fermenting in my mind this morning. They will, no doubt, be incorporated into and taken further in my actual, narrative based tales... * I was now quaking in both fear and excitement. My legs were beginning to dig into the concrete floor and I could feel the imprints that wou...
At 37 years of age Linda was not overly pleased with her sex life. Having had a few semi-serious relationships in her life none of them had ever lasted. She was not sure why, they just hadn't. The outside observer could have guessed it had something to do with her fetish for latex and BDSM but the recent relationships had been with men very much into that sc...
At 37 years of age Linda was not overly pleased with her sex life. Having had a few semi-serious relationships in her life none of them had ever lasted. She was not sure why, they just hadn't. The outside observer could have guessed it had something to do with her fetish for latex and BDSM but the recent relationships had been with men very much into that sc...
CHAPTER 13 - WINDOW SHOPPING The cool morning air gave me goosebumps as I speed-walked down Court Street toward the Inns. Like the morning prior, I seemed to be the only person up at this hour. I hadn't informed Katie that I was leaving, but judging by volume of her snores when I left, I doubted she'd even notice my absence. I'd hardly slept at all that...
Bloody planes! I'd been away on a three-day business trip. No fun, no action, and three days away from my wife. Not good. I always missed cuddling up to her long legs and incredible ass. She never wore anything to bed either. Just that smile and the glint in those cock-sucking eyes that tell me when she's in the mood. I'd been presenting to a group of sport...
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Continuing my dates with the Doctor I moved our frenzied sex life up another level Date with the Doctor. (Next Steps) After three months of quite regular hardcore fucking, the Doctor has at last plucked up the courage and asked me to attend a fetish event with him. He's offered to kit me out in any clothing I require for the occasion and will book a hote...
You've been gone four days in Illinois. I bought a new chair while you were gone. Red leather, rich and dark like the walls of a Pompeian brothel. The first thing I notice about the new leather armchair is its smell, like animals and barnyards. As soon as the delivery men leave, I throw myself onto it, rolling and sliding and sniffing the dark red earthines...