I had just gotten into a huge fight with my parents so I called my girlfriend to see if I could spend the night at her house. She said of course I could, but she has work until 11 that night, but I can just let myself into her house since her parents love me anyways. It was about 7:30 so I made my way to her house and knocked on the door. I was greeted by h...
It's Wednesday, work is slow and my mind is in a hundred places – none of which have anything to do with the presentation I am working on. Switching over to my e-mail, I see that I have a message from you. I smile and click on the subject so I can read your note. As usual, it's short: I might be headed north this weekend. Was wondering if you wanted to displ...
Hello everybody. My name is Jane and his is my true story. I am a 30 year old female. I am not very attractive; average to say the best! Average at everything; looks, wits, just about everything. Then in my early twenties I began to realise that I as time passed, my main preoccupation became with sex. This continued until it reached a monumental state which...
After Chris showered, right there in the studio using the locker room set's working showers, and now having washed off all the cum and piss from the photoshoot, we collected our stuff and got ready to head out. Natalie and Cassie caught us before we could leave, Cassie clutching a slim envelope, Natalie with a weird, lusty smile on her face. Cassie handed...
This story could have gone in several different categories, from BDSM to Interracial Sex or Group Sex. I finally decided to put it in Loving Wives because it seemed more that than anything else. You may disagree, but read the whole thing first. It's got a lot of stuff in it. * Within five days of our return from Vegas, Marcia said she no longer had any sor...
Back in late 1999 my younger sister Kim got married, for the first time. I was a 19 year old college sophomore and my sister was 18 and fresh out of high school. She had been dating Ken for a couple of years and they felt that they were in love and wanted to get married and settle down. Ken was a few years older than Kim and he and his groomsmen were all ov...
Chapter 5 – The Trip to the Final Four During the next several weeks, Sabrina and I enjoyed our new life together with Raymond and his friends. Not only was Sabrina calling him "Master," but I had resorted to calling him Master as well. Of course, Sabrina and I were treated quite differently. While we were both made to service Raymond and his many friends o...
This is the first story I ever wrote, several years ago. This story is taken almost word for word from something I sent over an instant messaging service to a woman who was my Domme at the time, at her request and created from her original idea. As a crude copy and paste job, it overuses the ellipsis and comma and has other rather heinous writing flaws, I...
Chapter 1 An Afternoon at the Pond After a long slow tender kiss, his hands began to roam all over her luscious body. She felt like a queen under his skillful and slow careful caresses. But she wanted him badly, now. Full, beautiful ruby colored lips slowly worked down an erect, throbbing cockshaft. She could feel his balls against her chin as she kneeled...
She was a voluptuous bint, and she was definitely dressed to increase the testosterone flow---a Barbie Doll, with a Barbie Doll hairdo and long eyelashes and a luscious mouth just made for eating, a ninety-nine G bust that threatened to bust out of a super tight blue nylon blouse, a tight waist, slim hips, an ass that the palms of my hands itched to grab hol...