The day had finally arrived. After all the chats, emails, phone conversations and several lunches, anna had decided to meet me for some real time play. As I drove to the hotel I couldn't help but review our "history." She is an intelligent and attractive young lady and I had to admit I would enjoy getting my hands on her for real. Last week we had met face t...
As I recall this event in my life even now, I am getting damp between my legs. This is a true story of how I became so enthralled with anal play that now I won't end a night of sex, either by myself or with another, without some serious anal action. Before I begin, please let me describe myself. My name is Amy. I am a single mom of two kids, a son and a dau...
{Note: You do not need to read any other of my stories, although this might make slightly more sense if you read "Broke Oak: Millie" first as this is follows that one in my series of stories about living in a nudist resort in Texas called Broke Oak Resort.} I am not that unusual in many ways. There are quite a few folks that live full time in a nudist resor...
He was a man who liked routine, so his punishment scenarios rarely changed. She'd kneel at the bottom edge of the bed, face down in a pillow, ass in the air, legs spread wide. It was humbling, this holes-exposed-for-punishment position, and just being in it could cause her tears to flow. He didn't mind tears, or crying, or begging -- expected them, in fact -...
"Honey, I'm ho-ome," I called up the stairs in my usual sing-song voice. "I'm upstairs!" Following the sound of her voice, I found my wife, literally, in the closet. The master walk-in is a huge affair with a small bench at the center and Julie, my wife of three wonderful years, was standing behind it with one foot on top as if she was mounting an enormous...
Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect the sub. I do live in Mobile about 10 months of the year (the remaining two I spe...
The Lord God our perverted creator didn't actually rest on the 7th day, it masturbated. For some reason the church doesn't want you to know that god becomes a horny freak when its got the hormones coursing through its divine body and it decided to create a copy of the universe except for one small change; People were far more stretchy. Unknown to the people...
To recap. I had answered an ad on craigslist from a married mom that wanted nasty stories sent to her email account. I sent one, and 'Jane' loved it. The mom asked me to create two more. One would be where she is the 'entertainment' for a party. In the other story she plays with a man's cock and balls, keeping him on the edge of orgasm for hours. My Dear Ja...
When I think about it, I'd say I'm ready for a Daddy Dom/Little Girl relationship...or am I? I think I would love to get a call from my daddy Dom with that serious tone in his voice telling me, "You'd better be ready, 'cause you're gunna get it today!" When he comes in the room he'd lock the door. Kiss me hard on the lips and bend me over facedown on the b...
The saga began on a beautiful, hot, July, Friday evening in New England. My wife and I are fortunate enough to have a nice cottage on the shores of a large, pristine lake. The lake is quite deep, very cold and clear enough that you can see into depths of 30 or more feet. Though there are hundreds of homes and cottage along its shores, our camp is located...