Going into his freshman year at university, Will was a shy, quiet 18 year-old with a passion for film, theatre, and musicals. Although he longed to be on the stage, his anxiety kept him relegated behind the scenes for his high school productions, and despite his resolutions going into post-secondary education, he had found himself working as an assistant sta...
"Is everything alright Roger? You haven't been the same lately. We haven't had sex in almost a month, and when you come home you're always exhausted and smell like shit," my wife said nervously. I sighed. What could I tell her that I hadn't already said? That a cruel latina woman with a monstrously big ass was making me cum multiple times per day? That she...
It's a summers day and I take the train to where I wanna go. As I live in a village, it's a slow train which at this time of the day is almost empty. Still I find a place opposite a lady dressed like a businesswoman. Dark grey miniskirt and jacket, white blouse, black stockings (?) and pumps with rather high heels. She's reading a glossy and has a laptop bag...
I was surfing through the net when I came across an ad for single males to join in on a gang bang. This of course caught my eye and I replied to the ad. The response came back and it was for a local swingers club. I have always been interested in the "lifestyle" but never had the opportunity to indulge. Finding myself recently single I thought, "Now or never...
I had eaten a weekend's worth of the wrong food -- chips, popcorn, bread, cake, you name it, if it was really bad for me I ate it. As a result of this bottom feeder behaviour I was ill, out of sorts and felt completely blocked up. By Tuesday I was still rough, so when Hubby came home I asked him to give me an enema. He agreed, even though he was in sort of...
I should mention that I am in my 50's and Debbie was (I estimate) late 20's to mid 30's. I really don't know, but that's my estimate from memory. She felt really firm and taut and her breasts, partly because of their small size, and partly because of her youth, hardly bounced. I reached under her negligee top and cupped her in the heat of my lust. She was ob...
Without characters, a story is little more than a detailed road-map, or atlas. Empty scenes, and situations would be hollow, blank neighborhoods, fictional deserts of magnitudes post apocalyptic. Imagine reading a book where you were given beautiful descriptions, detailed environments, dangerous scapes, and deadly terrains, but nothing happened. Ever. Thi...
They had just gotten to the motel room. He had been working all day and decided that a shower would be nice before they had fun and game time. He turned on the water, tested the temp. and stripped off his clothes before climbing in the shower and closing the curtain. He was thinking about how soon he was going to be finished with this shower and sucking on h...
Mistress Patty was brushing her teeth in the motel bathroom; she paused to spit and continued talking. "Y'should see what my sister does to her husband! You're getting off light, believe me!" I could only nod. I was blindfolded, butt plug in my mouth, hands cuffed behind my back on the toilet. She uncuffed me and removed the plug. When the motel door slamm...
Her fingers clutched the steering wheel. She had been happy after leaving the man that introduced her to her submissive role but now felt somewhat unsatisfied. In her fantasies she had definitely imagined being used and forced to submit to a Master's whim but had not expected to be dismissed in such a fashion. Now that the excitement of what had happened sta...