Copyright 2008. All rights reserved. This material maybe not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. Harry felt fingers reach back around his head and loosen the blindfold, pulling it away from him. The black turned to dark gray. He then felt fingers peeling pads off his eye sockets, pads tape...
"Hi my name is Roger and I want to tell you about my sexual life." "First of all let me describe myself. I am 47 years of age. I am 6ft tall with blue eyes and I am told I have broad shoulders and a taut butt. I live alone now although I have been married and have two grown up children. I used to work in the field of medicine but now I am retired on medical...
Andrew had let her sleep in and when she awoke he was curled up next to her, his hand draped over her stomach, breathing softly. When she stirred she felt inherently nauseous. She tried breathing deeply to calm herself and let the feeling pass but it didn't. She pulled herself away and staggered to the bathroom. Falling to her knees in front of the toilet, s...
First of all, I want to say that I know how this sounds. I really do. There was a time when I didn't understand my desires. A time when I thought I needed my head examined. As a young Black man of Haitian descent living in North America, I have a certain image to maintain. Yet public image must give way to the truth that lies beneath. If you're scratching yo...
The first thing that attracted me to Janine was her long hair. I know that sounds kind of shallow, but then you've never seen her hair. I almost didn't. My first glimpse, at a company picnic, was serendipity. I was watching one of those three-legged races. Janine and a girlfriend were running, but not very well. I had barely noticed her until she fell down...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is a sequel to my 2003 fetish femdom story "Norwegian Pet...
This is the first story I ever wrote, I could blame many people. For this! But I'll just have to blame my wife! Oh you're going to get it! * The taxi was almost at her destination. Diana Baxter pulled the letter out of her bag to read it as she had done many times before. She read the address, she read the date, she read the name at the bottom of the page...
[Author's note] I'd like to open this story by fully acknowledging the somewhat outlandish premise. I spent several days trying to figure out how to tell this story without changing from the first person narrative of the previous two. As with the others, this is a continuation of the adventures of Nick and Michelle, so I wanted to stay with the same narratio...
Mr. Philaburton was 70 years old and just as freaky, horny and virile as a man was half his age. Dominant and assertive, he had no problem in claiming, acting out and enjoying his fantasies and fetishes. Of course, he enjoyed sex and wanted it when he wanted it, and how he wanted it; but for him, the focus of his fascination was and had always been enjoying...
Have you ever met someone really special on the internet? Someone who you think about constantly and can't, for the life of you, get out of your mind? I never thought that would happen to me, not even in a million years, but it did! My name is Matt Barnes and I'm a 26 year old comic shop owner and part time college student in Louisville, Kentucky. I'd like...