I was 56 years old when I became a Pussy Slave. I, my name is Steve, was born in august 1961 and she, Casandra, in December 1985, a 24 year age different. When I met her I was a Store Manager at a Dollar Store and I hired her in early January 2013. My wife of twenty years died in February 2013. I was always a loner, but liked to have one person around to b...
This story was originally submitted as a contest entry. After removing it recently, I've been convinced that it should remain available for reader enjoyment. I am reposting for that purpose, not to play some game with ratings. This story recounts a wild adventure with my husband in the open desert over 40 years ago. I always acknowledge proofreading help p...
"He's gone. Please come back. I need you now." said the text message from my wife. We were in Bangkok for a weekend retreat. To make the trip complete, I suggested that my wife rendezvous with her American FWB, to which she readily agreed to. As I had something to attend to, I couldn't be there with her in the hotel room at the time of the meeting. She w...
I was a sophomore at Western Washington University when I first met Claudia, a freshman who lived in the same dormitory I did. It was 1983, I was nineteen years old and completely sex crazed. My previous girlfriends were cute but none whom I was completely enamored with. To say Claudia was pretty would have been an understatement; she had shoulder-length da...
When I was twenty, I began dating Alex. Alex's parents were divorced and Alex lived with his father in a big house with a fantastic swimming pool. I never knew anyone with a pool back then so he was a keeper, well until the end of the summer, anyway. Alex's father was an attractive older gentleman. From what Alex told me his parents had been divorced for se...
We tried the Holiday Inn one more time without luck so we decided to wait awhile before going back. We still continued to travel to Louisville for are fun. As we usually had in the past, we would travel I-64 West and I would tease the truckers along the way. We were going to a waterpark in Louisville for the day. I was wearing a short denim skirt and a t...
Natasha was my best friend but going back, things had always been bumpy in our friendship. We had met in college and were thrown together as roommates our Freshman year. We bonded over boys and ice cream and it seemed like we would be friends forever. After college, Natasha went to graduate school for international business. She was also studying Italian, Fr...
Author's notes: Sorry it has been so long since I added anything to my story but life got in the way. If you haven't read the first chapters I would encourage you to do so for background. I had some comments asking for comment from Sue. That will not be possible as I lost her in a car crash. Drunk driver crossed the center line. I thought I would address s...
Author's note: Hi! This is the introduction to a story that will be heavily BDSM in nature, focusing on the main character's journey into the world of dominance and submission. This first chapter is sex free, but the next one will get into the action quickly. I hope you enjoy reading it! Thanks to ftw752 for his comments to help make this story better! *...
(All characters are 18 and above wherever applicable. This series contains elements of futa and gay sex. Thank you for the feedback - it's most welcome!) *** Halfway across the country, two scientists were staring up at the star-lit sky with beers in their hands. It was the much-awaited end of a long day, mostly spent playing politics and wrestling with pa...