Short one, some pantyhose foot worship, light bondage and masturbation. If it's not your thing then just move along! * We had just gotten back from the movies, some horror movie since the wife is a big horror movie fan, me I don't really go for them but she did take care of me. See she wore Jeans a nice top and black 4"heels with sheer nude hose. I got to...
Karen of Honolulu I had placed a personal ad on yahoo that had been quite successful for me. The ad read, "You know what they say about tall men?" I had no idea how successful until Karen answered my ad. She responded that she didn't know but wanted to find out. We talked several times on the phone and finally set up a date for a Saturday afternoon. Her ro...
I'm on my knees. It's Halloween. We're at a party. I'm dressed like a slut. Which, I guess I am, since I'm on my knees. Giving blowjobs. It was only supposed to be one. You said a friend of yours from work would help me live out my fantasy. Really, your fantasy for me. My fantasy is much simpler. You let me dress in panties and sleep in lingerie. And let me...
Dear students, I must apologize for my long absent from my continuation of my literary exposition of the Prussian Theory of sexual/psychological. In late 2010, I was awarded a field grant from the EU commission on the Sciences to conduct an exposition to the island of Timur to study the mating rituals of a remote tribe of aborigines. A fascinating culture t...
Finally, she returned, my beautiful Mistress, Jamie, she who dominates my thoughts, she after whom I lust despite my willful, wanton, stupid behavior. My erection grew yet more, precum dripped, the head of my swollen cock glistened. I lay strapped down on Mistress Jamie's bench. Mistress said nothing. Her coldness radiated with fury. Ironic, isn't it, cold,...
I want you. I want you to be mine. I want you to *show* that you are mine, submissive to my every desire. Mine to do with as I please, to say yes as a good little boy should say to his Mistress, and never say no. To agree to whatever I want, whatever experiment, whatever position, whatever whim I might have in mind for you. I want you to agree that *my* pl...
Celine walked in, took off her jacket and looked over to John sitting on the couch watching baseball. He was eating fried rice rather messily, and had not even given her a second look when she walked in. She was so tired. For hours she had just wanted to go home from work and see her man, but this is not what she hoped to see walking through the door. It hur...
This is a fantasy, which I hope someday I will realize. This did not happen and I remain a virgin. So having no experience, some of the details are from my imagination, hence, they might not be accurate. This is my first attempt at writing a story. Moreover, in general I am writing after ages. So there might be lack of clarity at places (according to a popu...
"Master! Master!" Sweetly moans the petite, red-haired catgirl that you pound from behind in the doggy style position; her back obediently arched while her long, red tail frantically moves from side to side. Her tight, dripping wet cat pussy lovingly clinging to your cock, guiding it deeper and deeper into her tunnel with every thrust of your hips....
I'm not much into the bar scene, especially in Vegas-- too many phonies. Besides, in a bar you can end up spending a lot of money on booze, and not even get any sex. Usually I prefer to go someplace where I know I'm going to get some. But for some reason I decided to go to the local leather bar-- more wannabes than real outlaws-- for their Sunday afternoon b...