Event: Soccer Football is a global sport that has existed in some form or another in almost every culture for centuries. To quite a large segment of the audience, it is often called European football to differentiate it from the sport played in the United States of America. The Americans, on the other hand, call it soccer. The logistics of the game are pre...
Angelis walked the edge of the pool. It was set up to reflect what the pools in Greece looked like back in ancient times. Or at least that's what her mother told her. Regardless, it was beautiful by day but absolutely perfect at sunset. She could walk around the pool for hours if she could. The heat and humidity felt great against her sun kissed skin. "Do y...
"An invitation to view..." Mum's friend models her corset and seduces him Although he was home from college for the summer, he usually got up fairly early. Once his mum had gone out to work he liked to do jobs around the house, and getting up early also gave him plenty of time to surf the net and watch some videos. Given what he watched he certainly did no...
September 18, 1754 I have long neglected my journal, but the fault lies not only with me. I had woken at the long table in the cabin after recording my last entry by my hips being gripped and lifted from the bench. I tried to turn and see my assaulter as a large hand on my back pressed me down over the table, but found no one other then myself visible in t...
Tom woke at six. Sal was awake and smiling at him. She pulled the sheet back and went down on his semi-hard cock. She was massaging his balls as she sucked him. He was soon hard. She said, "Would Master like me to fuck him reverse cowgirl? He nodded in agreement. She then squatted over him, facing away from him, she gripped the base of his hard cock then sl...
Thank you again to everyone who reads and supports Tessa and Darrien and Jolie and Terry. I'm happy to have people enjoying my stories so feel free to leave comments or ideas. So, here we go, I'm hoping now that life has settled a bit and everything feels less crazy that maybe I can get some more of this story down on (digital) paper. Disclaimer: Everyone...
This is a continuation to Secret Lives Pt 1. I highly suggest reading that first as it sets the stage for this. As requested by a reader on Pt 1, I have combined two chapters into this one to provide more length. I appreciate the feedback and please keep it coming. *********** I laid in my bed, dressed in women's lingerie and completely bound, as my siste...
I tossed my bag onto the small writing table located just inside the kitchen door, the smell of tonight's meal filled my nostrils. "Mmmm, smells good! What's the occasion?" "I've invited our guest to dine with us tonight. I thought we could use the entertainment." Our guest being the long departed grandson of our town's magistrate some years removed now. H...
"My name is Zuad. Zuad Upphazeer Zemeira Erromis Vropohkty" Zuad spoke softly as she ran her fingers through the barbarian lordling's long hair. It was delightful, his hair, a reddish brown shade that she had never seen before. She had never seen long hair on a man before either, though his was not exceptionally long, and only just went past his shoulders....
I could tell he had a Dom side. I could feel it teasing me, hiding under the surface of his recently reddened ass. I've asked him to take charge before, but he hasn't really felt comfortable assuming that role. I've told him what I like as well as what I want, hoping it would ease his thinking. I've given him an open invitation to play with me if he ever fee...