Chapter 4 Tom's job is never done. (12: NOON) While Tom ate his sandwich, he read the typed sheet inside the first envelope. Each of the women wrote their own special kinks so that no one but Tom would know exactly what each of them liked done to them. One thing that all the women would require is for his hands to be secured as he serviced them. Each of t...
He came home from work, slamming the door hard and throwing his coat and bag on the ground, his eyes alight with anger as he saw me, kneeling and naked in the middle of the living room, just like he had asked of me. I was sitting back on my heels lightly, a blindfold on, and my hands were crossed in front of me. I heard him come in and jumped, the door scar...
Kurt was not the most handsome man on the planet. But he was a kindhearted soul who was always willing to help out his fellow human being, male or female, and always felt for the underdog. For the former reason, people liked him and enjoyed his company. For the latter reason, Kurt felt sympathy for the girls in the secretarial pool, and would always go out o...
Good sexual things don't normally happen to me. I mean, I got my fair share of sex, but you know, nothing wonderful. Never does anything sexual just fall into my lap (no pun intended). Never, that was, until a couple months ago. One night I was working late in the management building back at school. I was just done finishing one of my papers and I ventured...
All characters depicted in this story are fictional and 18 years of age or older. ***** Ricky Jones was an 18-year old loser: short, thin and unattractive; constantly bullied by the other kids. He had resigned himself not only to a life of virginity, but also to not even securing a date to the prom. "Man," he thought to himself, "even the ugliest girl in t...
I met his wife before. Then I met him. I was working in a makeup shop, working at the end of the year, sick of it but needing the money. At the height of my 19 years old, a brunette with the color of sin, full of malicious ideas in her head, tired of boys without guts. I was always the hot type, you know, Brazilian curvaceous woman? Really hot, big tits and...
The letter smelled of an exotic seductive perfume. Nick could not ever recall receiving a letter in a black envelope. It had no return address but looked intriguing. Nick quickly opened the letter, which had a silver illustration of a half moon with stars on the front top portion of the letter. There was only one short sentence written in red ink on the blac...
(All sexual activities described in this story take place between consenting adults 18 years of age or older.) ***** Claire could sense rather than see Michelle smile as Mr. Paul, her ex-teacher, lay on the bed stroking himself off to some seedy porn video on his iPad. He cock was hard and almost snarling in his hand as he tugged himself watching his skin...
Brylee was spending the night with her girlfriends and they were bound to get into some sort of trouble. Kimber had told her all about the shy being that was Sara and how fun it was torture her into submission. She'd heard the stories of them forcing the boy down the hall into watching them do unholy, sexy things to each other and how much it turned him on....
This is a story about my new life, my new way of being. I wanted to share my story so I started to record my events. I figured the best place to start was, well the beginning. Here's how it all started. * * * * * I come home to find you sitting at the dining room table, laughing and drinking with a tall, dark, well-built and handsome black man. You introdu...