Enjoying my new office on the 63rd floor of the Columbia Center in downtown Seattle, I swiveled in my dark leather chair to admire the view of Mount Rainier. I wore a crisp, black, pin-striped women's business suit by Marc Jacobs, which felt supremely powerful over my new silk underwear from Agent Provocateur. I hadn't purchased any of it myself. I pulled a...
During my first year in college I was looking for a job to make some extra money. While I was still living with my parents, they were stingy with pocket-money and I wanted to enjoy the more exciting life style of my classmates. I didn't really know where to look, but my mom reminded me of her friend Teresa who owned a shoe store where I had done some helpin...
Thus began our foray into couplehood. All we did was make out for the next three weeks. He was not budging about the "no sex" stuff. I had to kick him out multiple times to masturbate after hot and heavy sessions. He was invited to watch, obviously I'm not shy, he could have stayed, but he thought it would be too tempting. I don't know. A more fair statement...
Ray's Submission: Chronicles of a True Foot Slut You were a total brat. You kept saying you won't do "this" and you won't do "that." Not at all responding like a sexy cock sucking subbie slut with a foot fetish should act like. So I decided you needed to be trained properly. I carefully planned out the approach I would take and methodically implemented it,...
Whew. I was bushed, and I wasn't hesitant to say so after dinner. It's not that I don't help with the little chores around the house in the evening before TV time, but this particular night I was convinced I'd done my part for king and country, and had earned some self-serving, self-centered and somewhat selfish time in the recliner. I wasn't mean spirited o...
As I pull into your driveway, I feel the familiar butterflies return. I get nervous every time I see you. I never know what to expect from you when I visit. I shut the car off and take a few deep breaths. I get out of the car, and shut the door. I'm tempted to stay there for a few more minutes to try to calm my nerves, but I don't want you to know how nervou...
Copyright 2010 Christopher D. B. Lana's was packed tonight. A large club that sometimes hosted nationally known bands, Jake had been concerned that despite a strong following, his band wouldn't be able to fill the place. He was also pleased at the number of hot ladies on the dance floor, dressed to impress showing lots of cleavage, and legs nicely displayed...
Still cooling from our first hard fucking, Salue was ready to go again when she asked for my "services" again. Unfortunately, I couldn't do it just yet and could barely move, I was so content. Salue, it seemed, had hungrier appetites than I did, or at least could revive quicker than I could. "Get up," she demanded. Those beautiful breasts bounced when she p...
Work had really sucked today. I was tired and irritated, the drive home only making these two emotions worse. Working as a retail store manager had some serious downs sometimes and one was closing the store at 9:00 every night. I felt edgy as I pulled into the driveway of the small country house I rented with my buddy Len. There was a strange car parked in t...
This is a story about the demented sex life of my perverted little sister and I. She's 21 years old and I'm only a couple years older, 23. We live together in a flat near the college we both attend. This chapter continues the story from Chapter IV. Chapter V. The Magic Oak Tree Following Sarah's gaze, I let my eyes wander ahead of me and saw the most magn...