Minuette hid behind a building and gasped. The heat went to her face, when she realized the truth. She'd wanted Grogek to look, to see her in all her glory... and he was the one person not bothering to even look. She covered her face and sat on the ground. Grogek swore gloriously. Not only had that little dumbshit caused a yard wide stop, but some of the m...
Dawn flat out wore me out after everyone left. We fucked for another four hours. I came three more times, but she was still going strong. I tried to for a fourth orgasm (my sixth of the night) but I ran out of steam and had to stop. Thankfully, she was spent as well. Dee did not make it back home until late morning on Wednesday. They had gone to the st...
There was a bedsheet that was tied to the top of the bars and was hanging down; it worked as a curtain, so no one would see what was going on inside. Of course, no one could see, but they could hear it clearly. To the right of the bars, there was a small toilet attached to the wall; on top of it, there was a sink. Above the sink, there was a small mirror att...
We drop in for Mark Taylor's last class of the day. It's 5B for English, an experience he always approached with a degree of trepidation. Not a large group (around twenty or so) but they were far from straightforward. Sure enough, reprehensible activities are happening as he walks in. Some of the kids are in their seats but a sizeable and noisy group are g...
(Thanks to Steven for his photos to illustrate my story! Thanks to Gioia Beil for posing! This story is written in the view of a husband whose wife falls victim to the infamous professor Royer and his mind-controlling device. Several readers have asked for this so I hope that it will meet their expectations. This is the first part, I am still designing the...
Installment 1 - Welcome to my Domain There are those who would say that leading a double life is a stressful thing, a choice made in desperation, something done out of shame or fear. They say that in leading a double life, one cannot find fulfillment in either of their personas. I do not agree. For me, leading a double life allows me to experience the best...
Dough, cash, bucks, scratch, dollars, pesos, script, moolah, marigolds, macaroni, bacon, bread, greenbacks, coin, smackers, C-notes, yards, Benjamins, sawbuck, double sawbuck, fin, cabbage, clams, bill, wad, whatever you call it, and by now you know it, I'm writing about money. We all want it but so few of us have it. Money is the most common, yet elusive d...
Wednesdays were everyone's favourite day, including mine. It gave me a chance to show off all the sexy underwear I had bought to wear for my ex that I never got to wear anymore. Sometimes I'd go for lacy, sometimes I'd go for skimpy and sometimes I'd go for crotchless lingerie (which happened to be very popular with my co-workers). David had called a whole...
Author's note: This is an note to self I am sharing. There is no sex but lots on my own sexuality. I love adventure, but my wife only needs the traditional needs. She knows nothing about any of my sexuality adventures and would divorce me if she did find out about one of the hundreds. ** Dancing with Ladies ** I swing dance socially. I am used to going up...
I was in a porn movie! Actually I was in quite a few. It was totally unplanned and was supposed to be a commercial for a Dallas car dealer, Euro Motorsports. They shot one Sunday, and for privacy they covered the showroom windows with kraft paper. I believe (we got pretty wasted!) they started about 4 P.M. and shot until dawn. It was 1979, Debbie Does Dalla...