Draft 1 25 June, 2002 "Put My collar on." i was curled on the floor of my Master's house reading a novel. He was lying on His bed, working on the computer, though it was late evening. Outside, the city was balmy and still busy, the warm summer air blowing in through translucent curtains, the sounds of cars and people filtering in with the breeze. i put my...
The response to "Katie's Neighbors" was so great that I decided to continue the saga of Katie and her discovery of the sex-obsessed underbelly of Riverside. ------------------------------------------ As the last bars of the hymn faded away, Katie stirred from her reverie and stood with the rest of the congregation. She shuffled along the pew and joined the...
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Almost from the start of our ocean cruise holiday, as I lay by the deck pool in my bikini I couldn't help noticing the appreciative glances and lingering looks from passing men, and of course their bulging swim trunks. An overwhelming desire slowly built up in me - to show my naked body to other men. I'm in my early forties, married and have regular sex, but...
When I met Caroline, I fell in lust with her before I fell in love with her. She was dressed in high heels, nylons, a tight skirt which finished above the knee and a tight, low-cut knitted top. Caroline has large beasts, her tummy pleasantly rounded, but her best feature of all is her beautiful, big bum and thighs. When I met her mother, I saw instantly wh...
It was at a time when Sheela lay between Nalini's legs, resting back on her. She felt the soft breasts against her back and let the full weight of her body rest back and slump in comfort on the motherly warm woman who had just finished loving her, ever so tenderly. "Do you mind?" asked Sheela reaching for her discarded jeans and pulling out a cigarette to l...
Chapter 3: Working Girl Diane Stone sat at her office desk trying to work, but concentration was not easy for her to come by these days. Her mind was awash in sexual thoughts and images. As a top executive in a major corporation, she made million dollar decisions and ruled the lives of thousands in the company. She should have been deciding how to deal with...
* * * * * This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. THIS WORK CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL, INCLUDING EXPLICIT SEXUALITY. IF SUCH MATERIAL OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ FURTHER. * * * * * "You've been very kind," Sunita murmured. "Auntie, please don't say that. You're my best friend's mother. It's my duty...
A Wife's Awakening: How My Wife Became a Big Black Cock Slut ~This is a true story about me (Steve) and my wife (Valerie). All events occurred, with a few enhancements for readers' pleasure. * Val and I had been married for 15 years; she is now 34, and I am 37. We got married because Val was pregnant, and marriage was the best thing to do back then in sc...
"You're stressed aren't you baby?" "Yes Mistress Marion". "I know you are little one. You are on the verge of annoying me, and it's been building for some time now hasn't it? Poor babykins. Would you like me to help? Would you like Mummy to make it better?" "Yes please Mistress Marion." "Very well sweety. I am so good to you aren't I? You need me to...