This is a true story that began in March 2003. I was at home surfing in the net. There is a free dating service with categorized personals. I was single and looking for company. In my area there were only 5 personals that had age match. I read the personals and replied two personals. Both my replies were quite long, but not too long. There was one normal loo...
As I stated in "Ideal Day One" there are many "ideal" days when one thinks about the various ways one can have sex with his or her partner. Following along on that theme, I give you a version of what might be "Ideal" for me if my wife decided to take charge as I have requested many times. I awoke to my wife playing with my cock, but rather than continuin...
The Afternoon Tara and Kara carried on, smoothly, like the morning was no big deal. I could barely think straight, images of twin asses, two mouths, cum splashing faces. I did not actually pinch myself, but still could hardly believe my luck. I buttfucked Tara, after all this time. Her twin was next. No ifs, or ands, just butts. I finally put on soccer,...
It all started when his girlfriend had found the story he had written, then she had gone through his computer and saw from the "history' file all the websites he had been spending a lot of time on. All those delicious images and words of and about shemales and sexy gurls with that some thing 'special' in their panties. Those very hot and sexy clothes, from...
*I am now at a point where I can split the story line and pursue a couple of different paths. I would like some feedback on which way to take this.* Thursday! It was Thursday! I had waited all this time to see what Bob and Linda had planned, and it had finally arrived. Well almost. It was only Thursday morning, and I had to get some work done before I too...
Jessie was your typical girl next door. At twenty-five she was working in the job of her dreams right out of college. She seemed to have everything going her way. Everyone liked her vivacious nature and outgoing personality. Well, everyone but her, that is. A bad breakup with her high school sweetheart during college had been the start. Following that, ther...
Previously: I had angered Miss that afternoon by refusing for the second time to let her sodomize me with a monstrous blue dildo, and she had rejected my services as her maid, I feared once and for all. In a fit of quiet desperation, I climbed on the kitchen table and offered her my bottom: I told Miss that she owned me. Miss relented and sent X, my boyfrie...
She arrived at the park at 10:00 a.m., just as he had instructed. Upon parking she looked across the green expanse of lawn... "Go to the pavilion that is farthest from the parking lot," he had instructed her. As always, he had instructed her to lock her purse in her car and to carry only her car key with her. Grasping the single key in her hand, she walked...
God knows what I did wrong this time, I think your reasoning was, "because I want to." But I find myself knelt, legs apart in the doorway with my hands bound above my head and the huge dildo protruding from my wet cunt. The rope supports my body just above the ground and you are watching me as, under orders, I slide up and down on it slowly and deliberately,...
Miranda was a timid girl. Somehow she had managed to snag a boyfriend, a cute one at that. He was very into sports while she was into reading and music. They had only had sex a few times, what you would call 'vanilla' sex, just plain. Miranda wanted more from their sexual side, but didn't know how to come forth and say it. She felt embarassed and thought T...