Abi lay on the bed on her back with her head tilted over the edge. She licked her lips and breathed heavily as her headed tilted back and looked earnestly at her Master sitting on his chair several feet away from her. Her master was seated naked on his recliner. His legs were spread wide apart, revealing his massive organ, pointing straight up into the air a...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Perversia A raunchy tale of a king and queen using their power to wallow in utter sodomistic debauchery and obscene depravity. The beautiful castle that housed the King and Queen of Perversia sat upon a high bluff that overlooked a vast shimmering ocean. While it was ele...
"So like...what do you think they're doing?" Nina asked. She was sitting on the edge of Gretchen's bed, painting her toenails. She was still wearing the same white tank top from earlier, however, there was no bra underneath. She also wore a pair of pajama bottoms that read "Princess" on them; Gretchen had let her borrow them for the night. Gretchen was lyi...
"Hi Ted! To what do I owe the pleasure?" Malena inquired over the phone in her sexy Latina accent. She was surprised by the call, having only communicated with Ted through his wife, Vera, in the past. He caught her while she was fitting a rather scandalous low-cut top over her busty chest. She was getting ready to go out for a few cocktails. "Malena, I need...
Okay, so I was really really stoned the other night. You know, not just that "I just smoked a bowl and everything's cool now" stoned, but that "holy shit, I am so happy! Where did the leprechaun come from??" stoned that you get after smoking some good, fresh Montreal weed. Great weed, that stuff just sticks to your fingers, got these nice little buds and the...
Thanks to everyone for reading my story. This is a new genre / category for me altogether. I'm hoping to make this a lengthy series. Please note that this is a slow story, not a quick stroke story. As always, thanks to Winter Lotus without whom I'd be lost. Please comment and vote. I don't care if it's good or bad, I just love feedback. ****** Jackson Tr...
This is based on a real incident from the past, embellished a little. Well, maybe more than a little. Okay, a lot. And the technology in the story is updated so that she can talk to me on her wireless earphone. She actually used to use a wired one with an old cell phone, but that was clumsier, and, hey, we can adopt modern technology for the purpose of clari...
Caroline Lindsay came home from a long day at work, tired. The short-haired, 60-year-old divorced blonde with a lean, sinewy body had just poured herself a glass of wine when the bell rang. At the door was Kevin, her best friend's 19-year-old son from down the street. "Hi, honey, come on in, what's up?" Caroline asked, ushering the strapping young man in th...
Scott had met Ginger, a cute, little brunette, with a knockout figure, at her office about two weeks ago, while on a sales call. The beauty of her soft, long brown hair and abundant, firm tits, which bulged temptingly against her tight sweater, immediately turned him on. Ginger had been getting a drink at the water fountain when, as she was bending over the...
Shannon was progressing. She was not exactly a pain slut, but she was learning about her own desires. She was discovering more about her own body and how enjoyable the pleasure mixed with pain was. Faith was very happy about this development. She now had someone to share with, someone to talk to about the entire gamut of BDSM. It actually resulted in both of...