My phone rang. It was Mindy. "Hey!" "Hey." "What's up?" "Um. Listen. Hector. I'm really sorry, but it looks like I won't be able to go to the concert after all. I don't think my design project will be done." "Oh, no! Can't you work on it tonight?" "I'm going to. But there's still a lot to do. . . . I'm really sorry. I really wanted to go." "Jeeminy. L...
As the sun set behind the trees we relaxed on the porch, finally at rest from our hectic lives. This was our escape, our little slice of heaven, our house in the hills. The afternoon had been busy with unpacking and collecting wood but now things were set up, it was time to truly unwind, to let go. As the last of dinners dishes rattled in to the sink, the f...
Yes SNAG’s like anal sex too. It is not solely the domain of the anal plunderer hell bent on anal destruction. Instead I would like a woman who actually enjoyed being fucked in the arse and would like me to do it again rather than just endure it. I have to say that I really love arse fucking. I love arses in general. I love their shapes, their roundness, t...
We chat all the time on the internet about all sorts of sexual fantasies; we share things we don't always want others to know. Today I'm writing about an evening of dominance, submission, and role reversal. Tonight starts out a little differently from most date nights. I got permission from my Master to make all the arrangements for our date. I booked our...
Clara reappeared in the doorway. In her hand, she had a bowl and a can. Frank couldn't see its contents, but the wicked smile on her face was encouraging. She was silhouetted in the doorway, the mild light from the living room projecting her shadow broadly into the bedroom. Clara put the items she was carrying down on a dresser beside her. She was in no rus...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote this for another Literotica voyager who was apparently having a bad day. At least I assumed that from the tear stained Email she sent me. Mark. * * * * * "Oh, who the hell is that? It's ten o'clock at night...just figures, everything else has been going wrong...so why not this...shit." Normally I don't swear. Girls aren't suppose...
A knock on the door brought me back from the book I was reading. As expected my girlfriend Amy waited outside. Unexpectedly Amy's platinum blond hair spilled down her back like a gleaming waterfall rather than the sporty pony tail she usually wore. The rest of her outfit was similarly impressive. A short jet black cocktail dress and matching sandals perfectl...
The Punishment Jen swayed minutely back and forth. This was new. The saliva, which she had not been able to stop escaping her mouth due to the ball gag, was about to drip from the end of her chin. 'What if it hits her?' She thought as she flexed her fingers, trying to ease the pressure. Her arms were pulled behind her back; rope bound them along their leng...
Samantha raised her eyes and looked directly at the Master, he smiled and stroked her hair, leaning forward kissing her softly on her lips. His hand wrapping around her hair, she felt the tightening as he turned his hand a few more times. Pulling her head back he looked deep into her eyes, his having gone as hard as steel to look at. “Now bitch, tell me wha...
She had been standing quietly in the dimly lit room for a while now, her arms tied to something over her head; she was blindfolded and wearing only her tank top and panties, and her breath was coming in shallow little gasps of anticipation. What had she gotten herself into? Her imagination played erotic pictures across the darkness of her blindfold. She ha...