Susan hid deep in the back of the closet, behind the shoes and the baskets filled with dirty laundry, burying her quivering self under piles of closet-things, breathing hard into her mother's long dresses. She didn't recognize the deep voice of the man who had entered their kitchen this morning, interrupting the cinnamon toast and Cocoa Puffs breakfast she w...
First of all, I believe that I am not a freak. My name is Heather, and I have needs and wants that are not totally outlandish. I love sex (not unusual), but I also love to piss during, around, or after sex. It's as if those fire boats with all those water hoses going off at once in a display. I use it when sex is well done. I am a professional person in my...
I could see he was agitated when he came home tonight so I was apprehensive of telling him I had been playing online today. I had been keeping this particular fantasy under wraps, even from my open minded husband. He knows how taboo things turn me on but I was worried that even he would be shocked. Our marriage has evolved over time, from mind blowing vani...
I leaned over the old roman balcony, taking solace in the fact that nobody knew where I was. The chilly morning air danced over my skin as I leaned closer towards the edge, taking in the ultramarine water. I would have to take a swim sometime today, enjoy the beauty while it lasted. The knock at the door pulled me away from my internal peace; I whispered a...
Katrina was typing in her chat room, nothing fun. A couple of her girlfriends from here and there and an immature guy trying to get her to cyber. She preferred talking about preferences and techniques than just empty sex chatter, usually punctuated with ‘I gotta go’ way too soon. Her friend Roxy32 on the other hand was a great chatter, energetic, fun to be w...
As I wake up again Amy is still lying on top of me and is fast asleep. I finally have time to think. So about 19 hours ago I woke up in a hospital having received surgery for modifications of my mental and physical capabilities. Then about 18 hours ago, the most powerful man alive told me that he has created me, and others were genetically modified or art...
I know how this will sound, but it really was just like any other evening rush hour. It had been a long day, and I hadn't even had a chance to stop for lunch. So at 6pm, I decided to call it a day and headed for the station. As I got onto the platform, there were clearly more people than usual for that time of the evening. This usually meant one thing. There...
At least once a year I enjoy a four day, summertime trip into the city. Because the accommodations must meet some very specific requirements, My submissive makes reservations well in advance. The demands are very clear. It must be a two bathroom suite, with at least one king sized bed, a refrigerator, stove, and microwave. The room should be above the 15th...
She's in front of me on all fours: an immaculately gorgeous 18-year-old teenaged dream-girl: long, straight, bleached platinum-blonde hair, silicone D-cups popping out of her tiny torso, huge, starry, thickly fringed dark-hazel eyes, back arched low like a tigress in heat, perfect milk-white thighs, and an ass to die for. I jerk massage oil along the length...
All characters in this story are age 18 or older. * Life as a sex worker, even a very well-paid one, is less than Joe Average might think. Fucking women, day in, day out, might seem like a fun way to earn a living. The truth is it has its drawbacks. Ever kiss someone with bad breath? Have sex with someone when they're too drunk to fully realize what's hap...