Chapter Six The Harley throbbed to life as Mike passed the bar. He could feel Kyle's puzzlement and put a reassuring hand on his knee. He swooped in and out of local traffic gracefully. Kyle's new jacket protected him from the onrush of the air, the leather was stiff, and felt like armor. He wondered where they were going, but trusted Mike. He reflected u...
All participants are over the age of 18. All resemblance to any real event is preposterous. Join me in my fantasy. ******** As I stood in front of my classroom I fought with myself whether or not to just give in to my students end-of-school-itis. It was an unusually warm spring day in late May and every eyelid in front of me was drooping. To be honest, mi...
"What do you think about? When you're fucking him?" Greg and I were still lying in bed, even though it was nearly noon. I didn't want to spend even a second away from him, knowing that he would have to leave town again. Soon. "Uh..." My voice trailed off as I broke our eye contact, instead nervously looking around the room. "It's kinda' fucked up." Gre...
This story is a graphic tale of a Dom and his very submissive crossdresser. If you are offended by tales of BDSM and sex between consenting adults then read no further... other wise enjoy. Feel free to leave honest comments or suggestions, it really does encourage those of us who write to continue... ***** As I laid on the floor I strained to hear what m...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** 10th July Dogging I was woken by a little squeal followed by much wolf whistling. Looking up, I saw Dani trying to get herself under the outside shower. The water was not heated but she obviously was. Plus, she has always been a bit of a princess as well as a goddess. Finally, s...
I found myself in the bathroom cubic at Knot's Landing restaurant Shannon and I went to in celebration of the house she just sold. Here I sat atop the closed toilet lid, a g-string in one hand and a bra in the other. I stared at them and recollected how I got to here. The evening before, Shannon my girlfriend butt fucked me with her strap-on. As I relaxed i...
The sun has been shining from a blue sky all day, bright, intense, and hot. She's my flatmate, and I had spent much of that day sitting in the sunlight, reading, and trying as hard as possible to catch glimpses of her skin. She wasn't dressed well for that sort of furtive voyeurism. The curve of her breasts under cotton was certainly alluring, but after a da...
She could feel the stares from the other patrons in the small, dark jazz club—she was at least a decade younger than anyone else in the room—when he pulled her towards him for a kiss and squeezed her throat ever so slightly. She could feel the blood rise to her cheeks, embarrassment or pride or arousal, she couldn't decide. He withdrew from the kiss and le...
"Coffee after class" became Inge's regular greeting. They didn't go for coffee anymore. Instead they spent luxurious, relaxed, aroused, loving, erotic afternoons in each other's arms. Inge was not a little hurt to hear "Not today, the Eels are playing in the semi-finals". She cornered him after the class with "I've got a TV, is my place not good enough for...
I arrive at our room, at our regular place. He has left the key for me at the front desk. As I enter, I find myself alone. I see a piece of paper on the desk. They are instructions and read as follows: 1. Undress and wash up. Wash every hole, Sophie. 2. Pin your hair back into a ponytail or braids. 3. There's a box on the bed. Open it. You must wear eve...