I dried off from the shower feeling loose and relaxed, the bathroom was still misty and humid from the long rinse. Straining to hear sounds from the room adjacent, put my clothes on slowly. PJ's really, nothing spectacular... an old football t-shirt and some dark grey bottoms cinched at the waist with a drawstring. The room was cold, kept at a brisk sixty-f...
No one knows what it's like to be me. My name is Matthew Marquis. I'm a big white guy of Jewish origin who hails from the incredibly tough and resilient town of Stoughton, in the state of Massachusetts. I was raised by my absentee father and my guilt-inducing Jewish Mama. I finally escaped from my boring household when I went to Bay State University in Bosto...
Alex and Carolyn had gotten an invitation to dinner at one of the most elite five star eateries, in New York. When they got there, the band was playing and people dancing; And Carolyn could not wait to dance. They walked over to the table grabbing drinks from one of the servers. Tom and Jody, friends of there’s, were sitting and waiting for them. The fou...
"Name?" "Miko Kubo." "Age?" "Twenty-three." "Nationality?" "American." "What is the purpose of your trip?" "Pleasure," I replied as I removed the neon green Billabong cap for the photograph. The rest of my tour group preceded me or followed close behind, chattering excitedly amongst themselves. I also had a stuffed Bugs Bunny in my carryon luggage, ju...
Hello you naughty girls and boys! So Tom has arrived for his first class and he has already been rubbing and kissing Felicia's feet. He has also been instructed to lick her feet and this is a first for Tom, but surely he will have many more firsts before this summer is over. Having completed his first lesson, Tom has been left to study his Spanish. Felicia,...
This is the first chapter of four. It contains very little sex, (poor Nick!) but sets up the rest of the story. Do with that what you will. --------------------------------------- The first kind of service is cock ring service. That's what she tells me. "I'd like breakfast in bed today," Kate says. "Would you be a dear and go downstairs to the cafe and br...
The alarm went off, buzzing insistently, and I reached past Sarah to silence it. "Another five minutes...?" Sarah leaned over to kiss me. "Sorry... The partners are pretty strict about office hours, and I have another really good property being listed today." She sighed. "I don't suppose I'll get lucky again, close a deal straight away like with you two."...
Brad, then 24, was hired as a young salesman for a software company. He worked in a cubicle on a second office building in a nowhere city. He was young, dumb and eager. He was also, secretly, a full fledged pervert. When he was younger, he became fascinated with his mother's clothing. Particularly, her leather boots which she paraded around virtually everyda...
Author's note: This story is mainly a description of what it might be like to be a ponygirl slave, for which purposes it is set in a vague dystopian world in which ponygirl slaves are objects of use, and not selves to be cared for. There has been a conscious attempt to cover all aspects of such a life, including those that I would have been inclined to shy a...
Walking into the gym was the greatest feeling. My muscles were flexed and I looked amazing. My name is Brock. I'm 26 years old, 6'2, 230 lbs of pure muscle. My girlfriend, Katie, is next to me. A dazzling sexy blonde girl who is 25 years old, 5'8 and has a fit sexy body as well. She weighs about 140 lbs and has the sexiest 32DD breasts one could see! Howeve...