This is a true story. Names have changed. * "Justin, this is Ashley. Ashley, this is Justin," From the moment we were introduced I could feel the chemistry between us. As a newly single female, I get hit on a lot (actually the single part had nothing to do with it. I got hit on no matter what my relationship status is). I sensed that Justin had the sam...
Chapter 2 I had never really thought about how long it takes for cum to dry until I was standing in my bathroom and watching Susan's freshly shaved head turn from a wet glisten to a dull sheen. It was a surprisingly fast transition, and it gave me yet another idea for planning the next two days with this lovely new toy as my servant. "I'm going to cum on y...
Sandy was tired, she had a good life, her kids were grown and out on their own. She worked only because she wanted to, she was financially secure as her husband had provided her, Bill had been taken from her by a fatal automobile accident. Sandy was finally over grieving the loss of her husband, she was getting on with her life. She enjoyed working out at...
9:30 AM: I awaken as I do every morning...to the soft sounds of classical music and my arms wrapped around my female sub, Sleepy. I don't like to sleep alone. I like to have someone to hold on to...to be my teddy bear...to squeeze and to cuddle. She is soft and warm and naked and I always seem to wake up with my hands clutching her tits or my head nestled be...
"Another drink, Moriah?" I asked with a hint of laughter. She just smiled and raised her eyebrows, holding her glass up in expectation. I got up from the leather Harley-Davidson bar stool I was sitting on and made my way to the kitchen. I felt a smirk slide across my face as an idea came to mind. I began expertly pouring in vodka, coconut rum, apple j...
I am never naked. That's not true, of course, in that I shower and change clothes and have even been known to walk around my house disrobed--if admittedly only when certain that all doors, windows, and even possible future cracks in the building's stucco shell (etc) are sealed and safeguarded. Also, being a grown woman of functional mind and body, I fuck wi...
J. Boase © 2003 The Room has an intensely erotic atmosphere. Unmistakably, irresistibly, it envelops you in sexual persuasion. It is rectangular and roomy, a door at one end, a bay window at the other with curtains that allow you to vary the light. It has a polished wooden floor, ideal for dancing in stockinged feet. It has a fireplace, ornate but unused,...
This story is pure fiction. I just felt like writing!!! I would love to hear what you have to say, negative or positive: feedback is always welcome! And remember to vote. * * * * * Let me start by saying that I am a junior in college, and 21 years old. I am 6'2", brown hair, hazel eyes, and an athletic 210 lbs. Ever since I broke up with my girlfriend a fe...
She reached over for the bottle of lube again and applied another generous amount to his ass. She needed him to stay relaxed and open, which meant well lubricated. She was delighted by his reaction to her taking of him. It gave her a bigger sense of power and she was truly enjoying it. She removed the earplugs and she made sure he heard her, "You are a d...
"Pastor, what am I to do? Everywhere I go, women are throwing themselves at me. I've turned off my phone and the mailman is threatening to sue. And I don't dare show up at my apartment, it's been staked out." "Matt, let's look at your options. According to the will, the money is to be distributed to either the Pregnancy Center OR to the Abortion Clinic. Cor...