"Idiot, wake up." You blink a couple of times. You look at her, "What?" She folds her arms across her chest, "You're a fucking tease. You promised me a great fucking night and you fell asleep." "Excuse me? I fucking-" "No. You promised me a great night. I'm having it. NOW. Get off the fucking couch." You open your mouth to protest, and in response she g...
Debbie didn't recognize the woman staring back at her in the mirror. Just a few months ago she was a proper, chaste woman, who was looked up to and respected by many women within her church and neighborhood. Her girls even thought she was a prude when it came to sex. She almost laughed as she thought about their perception of her, and what she was in reality...
Willow and I spent the rest of the afternoon just being ourselves. You can't be sexual 100 percent of the time and I didn't want to lose our friendship. We watched a couple of shows from the night before on the DVR, surfed the web, listened to some music--all the things we had been doing before she decided she wanted to become a slut. Tommy tried hanging aro...
There were many more encounters that I did not write about as they were similar to previous ones, just different slutty outfits and lingerie for her men to fuck her in. Even strangers and lovers have their own comfort levels and kinks that they like played out. Same with Sandy, she would often step out of her comfort zone for us but she still liked things a...
I found out about Annie from a nosey neighbor. "I saw her at George's birthday party last week, and, well..." I didn't like Nosey Neighbor. She was nosey. What she needed was some man to rule her world, but I don't think any rational man would want her. Still, I politely listened as she delivered details about my wife's activities with a certain amount of...
James and I had been doing more role playing lately as a way for him to get to know his softer side a bit more. Jasmine had been out of the house a few times and I was hopeful that she would be ready to spend more time out together, rather than hiding in the shadows of dark restaurants, then rushing to the car and home. I know James was afraid of being point...
The clock finally turned to 5 and I got up and ran out of the office. It was a Friday, which meant no need to stop in Master's office to take my plug out. I got in my car and booked it over to his place. I needed to be ready for when he came home, so I cooked a quick meal, and threw my clothes off and into the bedroom. I made it downstairs in time and wait...
His eyes were as wide as he knew his anus would be soon. Charles Hampshire was wearing his very own ruffle-butt panties, socking , high heeled shoes with a lovely little bra his wife had been given for her birthday, and a long brown wig perfectly fitted to stay on tight. He was suspended over his living room floor by his ankles, neck, wrists, and his nipple...
*Foreword* Before this story begins I'd like to say thanks to everyone that viewed my first story, I really didn't expect to get nearly 2.5k views in just a few days. *** It was a warm day in mid June and our slut was nervous, for she was a virgin and was going to be having sex with her Daddy today. The slut was dressed in a white flowery dress, no bra an...
BACKGROUND: If you've read my "A slut visits" series of stories I wrote many years ago, you'll know I have been lucky to know, and fuck, a true cum slut. She has few limits and together our sexuality evolved - we taught each other a lot about ourselves sexually. I am also married and have a loving relationship. My wife, Nat (Natalie) is not aware of my 'dar...