There's a point at which your wildest dreams meet with reality and result in really kinky, hot, wild sex. The kind of sex that makes you sore the next day. The kind that makes your legs shake and your world rock. The sexual tension filled the space between us like a third person sitting on the couch. "Can you smell hormones?" I wondered . . . God knows, if...
Sometimes life throws some really good opportunities your way, and I am an unapologetic opportunist. Now sometimes I think it's a bad thing, but not after this little opportunity came my way. I get bored at work and I end up chatting online quite a bit. Well, I can't quite remember how it started, the beginning blurred after the end came. But it turns out...
Mistress's Note: I would like to thank you all for your kind words regarding Amber's tale. Amber has now been My sissy for 7 years and lives like a true sissy should. Yes she does sit when she urinates at home and at work and yes she will eventually be with a man. She's been with quite a few over the years but you'll find out about those later. Your feedback...
I was lying in my tent at dawn worrying about my girlfriend who was asleep beside me. We were on a campout on a river in the wilderness with some of my buddies and another guy who tagged along. I was feeling very guilty because I had managed to get my young girlfriend to show off her awesome body for my friends on this campout. Then, in what seemed like an...
We had been married about two years and things were going great when he lost his job. I was working, but only a mundane shop job that paid peanuts. We had just about enough money to eat. There was no way I could stretch my income to pay the bills that dropped through the letter box with frightening regularity. Perhaps I should give you a bit of background....
This is the first chapter of a long multi-part story involving 2 different families, the Churches and the Streets. It will span several decades and generations. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Summary: A wife tries to give her husband his longest held fantasy. Even the best of intentions cum with a price! Leslie Church nervously walked through the ABS. She cou...
Note: This story is the sixtieth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifty-nine episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongl...
Hi, my name is Susan. I am thirty-two years old, five-foot seven with long, thick, blonde hair, and brilliant blue eyes. I have a thirty six-inch pair of breasts, tiny waist and perfect hips. My husband, Stephen, is a successful heart surgeon. We live an upper class, all white neighborhood in a 4,500 square foot home with a pool in the back yard. And I use t...
At the time Leah was only 24, and had only slept with three men in her young life. In a relationship with Jim for almost four years, she had recently decided to leave Jim because something was missing. While Jim was the only man who has ever been able to make her cum, sex with Jim was boring, it was making love. Leah wanted, needed the sex to be... dirty......
"I think we should talk about it." Sarah just sat there staring at me waiting for me to respond. I just stared at her for a second and then took another sip of my coffee. I knew what she was talking about I had humiliated myself again. I was just so dam into the sex last night I let my fantasy slip. "Come on Mandy work with me here." I glanced back up at h...