Here is the long-awaited tenth chapter of "Anal Summer." [Editor's note: Delays entirely my fault and not the author's.] If you have not yet read the first nine chapters, you would be well advised to do so before beginning this one, because there's actually a plot to this tale in addition to all the hot sex, and you will be left wondering what's going on if...
Something in the porn worked. I didn't think my wife was into it, but when I made my way upstairs, I found out differently. My wife was on her hands and knees, bound into the restraints we kept under the bed, with a couple of pillows propping up her midsection so her ass was in the air. She had on her black fishnet suspender hose, a red bustier pulled down t...
Junie had barely come to live with her new owners when ugly reality intruded on their idyllic world. Her search for a Master had caught the attention of a serial killer and she had barely escaped being his next victim. He was caught and facing trial; but now Junie had to testify. The whole idea of leaving her new home was more than she could bear to think ab...
I was at home waiting for my Dom to come home. I was in a bratty mood overall and had plans to attack. I had set several jokes for Him like all his clothes had holes in them, all his left shoes were hidden, and his masculine scent of the shower had been replaced with floral. I went about the day waiting for Him to come home. Dinner was cooking in the crock...
WARNING: English is NOT my first language - I have learned it in school and practiced it a lot in trading, but this is (even though pornographic) supposed to be literature. So please bear with me, or, if not, just read something else. I also need to mention that the story is true, only depicting my personal experience(s). All the names and/or places may h...
Note: Like I said before my stories meant to offend no one. Most of it is just fiction with a dash of reality. Please do not continue if you're offended with this subject. Interracial sex was defined by those "some" who commented in my other work as pure garbage and stupidity. YOU WERE WARNED. But life can never be perfect. I thought my life was. Then my hu...
It was Friday night and I was all alone, bored laying on my bed watching stupid reality repeats on Bravo. My roommate hadn't gotten home from work yet. We had plans for the weekend but my heart just wasn't in it. I really wanted to do something different. Out of the ordinary. And I was horny. As a gay man, I have no attraction whatsoever to other gay men. I...
Last week I had a very bad night at my regular poker game. A favorite pastime of mine is playing and hanging around the poker table. In my neighborhood, there's a private game every Wednesday night and sometimes I really win a lot, but other times I don't and usually I'm the only woman who plays very late. Some of the guys are in their thirties but most of t...
"Sure Mrs. Barclay, when do you want me to come over?" Paul asked his neighbor over the telephone. "Some time in the next fifteen minutes or so? We just want to move some things around before my sister comes to stay and I can't manage on my own" "Sure I'll pop round in a bit" "Are you sure you wanna waste your weekend keeping me company?" "All I had p...
This is the third part of the series about a teacher who has been under the control of student masters for the past five years. I'd recommend reading the first two, but there's no reason you won't be able to enjoy this one without it. A brief summary/what's going on: On the eve of Mrs. Winters' planned week long sex vacation with her Master, a student found...