Chapter Six: Affirmation They sipped some coffee and after Frank had left both took a quick shower and dressed. George was still overwhelmed by all the different kinds of feelings and didn't quite know what to say so they decided to go for a little walk and find some peace of mind. It was a wonderful day with a clear bright blue sky and a smiling sun. Xiny...
Steve has a fairly lucrative business I don't know much about. He spends most of the work week at his warehouse and doesn't tell me much. Our relationship is electric and I don't want to pry and ruin anything we have at the moment. It might still be the honeymoon stage talking but I can't imagine a better person to satiate my dirty mind and body. It was near...
We were enjoying a late night drink in a bar when my husband visited the toilet. As soon as he was gone a staggering, muscle-bound young man crashed down next to me, grinning like a drunken ape. "Hey Sweet cheeks! Y'fancy a hot beef injection?" His cider breath burping into my face as he leered at my breasts. "Nice sweater puppies, sexy pants, I'm Bry!"...
The Foundation 22 Hard Work The guards had dressed Ramon in a simple grey outfit for his trip to The Foundation, but Tanya and Wendy dispensed with his clothing, tossing the rags to the ground to leave him naked before everyone gathered in the prison yard. "You won't be needing clothes at The Foundation," Wendy told him, stroking his member to emphasis h...
Yet another birthday is rolling around, this one making me forty-four. I can't help but realize that time is going by so fast. It seems like only yesterday I was pushing my son in his carriage. Now he is twenty, and not needing me as much so I find myself with a lot of time on my hands, and a lot of thinking about my sexual needs. I have always been somewhat...
© by MiloXarts 2012 =================================== Dear Reader, thank you for following the story of Jenny! Thank you as well for all the comments I've got for this and all the previous parts! And last but not least, many thanks to WarEagle for editing and proofreading of this story! =================================== My experience with Sandra cha...
Everyone knows that all -- or at least, all I've talked with - women have a rape fantasy. We don't want the fear and violence that goes with actually being raped. We fantasize about being taken by a stranger, our body used by him and being unable to prevent it. Fewer men know that women also have a slut fantasy. This fantasy, while still somewhat dangerous,...
6 A New Leaf Carmel De Bois, stunning in light blue Armani, stepped through the doors of the elegant reception lobby to greet the six visitors from Austin. After a round of handshakes and an enquiry about the journey from the capital they were on their way through the array of planted pots, coffee tables and modern art to the Director's office for a viewin...
The next morning, after breakfast, Mistress Candace took young Amanda aside. "I hear we took your anal cherry last night," she said softly. "Yes Mistress. Master Stuart took me in my bottom," replied Amanda with a massive grin. "Mistress Rose was there as well." "Yes, I know," came the reply with a smile. "I know all about it. We decided it was time for y...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are over eighteen. ***** My name is Jessica, and this is the story about how I became one man's whore. I was a talented nineteen-year-old violin student auditioning for my college orchestra. Making the orchestra wouldn't be a problem at all, but...