My Darling Husband I pick a train that still has old fashion seating. That is, four-seat cabins, two seats facing each other. The 8:10 from Seattle, non-stop to San Francisco. My husband was more than a little anxious. Martin is 39, 15 years older than Ryan. Martin is a great provider as a husband, but that's where it ends. It's not that he is a terrible...
My cock throbbed against the sole of her foot, held tightly to the skin by the elastic of her stirrup pants. The cum I'd just spent oozed between her toes, dripping on her pussy, splayed and sodden from the fucking she'd just had, and as I knelt down to lick the droplets off her pubes before cleaning her foot I pondered just how I'd gotten here. Just eight h...
A Tongue Lashing: An Essay On The Game Of Oral Stimulation "Seriously, this was the best oral sex I have ever had performed on me and as you know I have been licked by the best. I just wish he'd stop calling me." - Jenna Jameson "I was blind folded in a kind Pepsi Challenge for pussy lickers and I actually picked him over some...
The summertime down the New Jersey shore was always a great time for Chris. Him and his friends would go get a house and go to Seaside Heights every year. This year was no exception. They all saved up and got a nice hotel out by the beach. His friends had gone to lay out on the beach as Chris went to the fitness center and did a chest and arm workout. It w...
I take the train in the morning to NYC for work. Most days are uneventful. Recently they changed the schedule and I am taking an earlier train with different people. Typically I relax and read my newspaper. The third morning a woman asked me to move so she could sit. She was a striking woman in that she had on 4 inch chunky heels, black stockings, a button d...
It's early evening and I'm sitting downstairs in the servant quarters, having performed my duties for the day - or so I thought until I hear the persistent ringing of the servants' bell coming from M'Lady's bedroom. I tuck in my shirt and put on my jacket before making my way upstairs. The bedroom door is closed and I knock lightly. 'Come in John.' I open...
This story contains depictions of a boyfriend eating his girlfriend's creampie and the act of snowballing. If that in any way, shape, or form threatens your masculinity and/or your sexuality please click the back button on your browser, as my intentions are not to offend, but merely to entertain. * Jane was beside herself, so totally turned on by her plann...
My Mistress loves to be a tease. She knows I have a strong foot fetish and She uses that to Her advantage quite often in our day-to-day life. She doesn't wear fetish gear, but She does wear things I like such as leggings to show off her ankles and moccasins that give me a glimpse of the top of Her foot while hiding the pedicure She always has from me. So whe...
It was a hot, hot summer day. Not a cloud in sight and nothing but a rich blue sky. And the sun. The huge golden sun, beating down on David's back. The sun often looked a lot bigger on days like this. Many farmers and manual laborers would be able to attest to this, but David wasn't farming or working at all. In fact, as his back began to perspire and he fe...
Chapter 9: End of evening. As James finished with Faith's last feet, he tumbled from exhaustion. He had licked both of them, entirely. The taste of sweat and dirt didn't vanish from his tortured mouth, even though he was not licking anymore. He shivered. Worst places were obviously the spaces between the toes, where sock lint and foot waste accumulated to c...