You awaken to the soundless vibrations of a strap releasing gentle tingles through your balls and up the shaft of your dick. Why the strap is on your balls doesn't quite break the surface of your consciousness. You remember allowing it to be put on the night before, but why... you moan softly and roll over in the warm nest of bed sheets and the comforting bl...
I'm sorry for the long delays in adding to some of my stories. Partly this is because some are based on truth, and some because I simply don't have the time. When I wrote Part 3, I thought it was the final part. Perhaps you did too. But as it turns out, it wasn't. If this chapter is shorter than some prefer, I'm sorry. Also, if it's just sex that you want...
Family cruise was going fine. We had some bad luck weather on embarkation day leaving out of Fort Lauderdale, but we had left that behind and actually it had been gorgeous ever since. A new itinerary for us, 7 night cruise with stops in Havanna, on to Jamaica, and then where every boat in the Western Caribbean seems to find its way sooner or later, Cozumel....
A few years ago I stepped away from a very good job with a Fortune 50 company. I opened my own business and grew it to about fifty employees. One of my marketing employees, Anne, had a party at her home for the fourth of July. "You have a beautiful home Anne." I said as I stepped into her home. "Thank you, I'm glad you could make it." Anne replied. "Ever...
When you think of a Somali Muslim woman, what is the first image that comes to mind? A Hijab-wearing, smiling gal from Africa, proud of her cultural heritage and Islamic faith. That's fine, because that's definitely part of who I am. Still, what happens when the Somali Muslim woman in question dares to question certain societal expectations and forge her own...
Chapter 4: Give her an inch and she'll steal a mile! A full week had passed since our last group session with Alyssa. In that time I had made 4 new recordings and about 200 pictures, of Izzy, in various sexual scenarios. She never complained, never grunted her dissatisfaction, or present any notion that she was upset. Part of me thought that she was just ac...
From where they stopped the plane it was obvious to Martin that something unusual was going on - something to do with security. They parked inside a hanger, hundreds of meters from any gate. The passengers, with all their hand-luggage, clambered down an old-fashioned ramp, were led through a tight cordon of terminal security people to a large bullpen-like...
Trigger warning: I seem to be attracting a lot of frustrated idiotic incels and MRA types who don't seem to understand that fiction/fantasy are different from actual reality. So just a heads up for them. This story explores the details and consequences of willful infidelity in India. If that triggers you snowflakes, don't read it. If you still choose to read...
The tall, lanky man walked into the bar and immediately started scanning the patrons. He was ruggedly handsome and was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans and cowboy boots. No hat to hide his wavy grey speckled hair. Standard attire for this Country and Western bar. Even though he saw the woman he was looking for, he waited off to the side of the bar where he could...
Note- This is a work of fiction, nothing written here ever happened. ***** Bree Olson came into the main room of her West Hollywood home and found the groom checking out his reflection. He looked dapper in his morning suit on this, the morning of his betrothal to Elsa, Bree's niece. The extremely cute and petite blonde bombshell approached him and brushed...