James hiked his backpack over his shoulder and looked nervously before him. He took his suitcase from the kindly old taxi driver, declining his offer to help him bring it in for him. Taking a deep breath, he walked slowly up the walk, taking in his surroundings. His friends had said that he had been rather stupid renting a room without even going to see the...
How well I remember my first experience with porn. I was just a teenager, maybe 15 or 16, and we went to my friend's basement with his dad's old Honeywell 8mm projector, some cigarettes, and no idea what we were actually going to see. When the lights went out and the film came on, there was this rather old, somewhat overweight lady in a doctor's office, whe...
FIRST TIME (2) – JAKE’S STORY My future father-in-law Jait Hoe recounted his early voyeuristic experiences as we sat and sipped beer on the balcony of his house in Sago Lane. Speaking in a matter of fact way, he began his revelations. “I was raised in Hong Kong. My family lived like packed sardines in a small flat in Sheungwan district. Living conditions...
She watched the clock on the wall. Almost time to leave. Just 10 more minutes. She rearranged the stapler again on her desk. Nervous. So nervous since the sms came through. It was a simple message, but she knew what it meant. "Tonight." She shivered. This had been planed a few weeks ago. She knew where what it meant and where to go. So many emotions ran th...
It would be easy to say it all started because I needed a cheap sofa for my new house, but that would be disingenuous at best, a lie at worst. The truth is that I was drawn to the idea of a D/s relationship. In the distant past, I had stumbled on a website for women interested in the D/s lifestyle. Ever since, I spent every spare dime and hour living a vicar...
I was calling my wife Sidra to come quickly as the taxi was waiting for us, like any other girl she took her time getting ready. We were late in our honeymoon and were traveling for a couple's vacation for the first time after our marriage. Our flight was from Berlin to Madrid and then a connection to Majorca islands, where I had booked a resort for a week....
Chapter 14 -- An Evening of Play **Characters and text are protected under copyright law SLAP! Chloe moaned lowly as the feel of the leather thongs of the flogger thudded across her back, the skin already deeply enflamed from many strokes from the wonderful instrument. She could feel slick moisture running down the inside of her thighs, seeping through th...
For what felt like hours, I was left with only the sound of my breath to keep me company. Lacking even vision - which had been stolen from me by the soft embrace of padded leather set over my eyes - any sense of time was diluted, extended, made utterly meaningless. I could hardly recall the details of the chamber I'd been brought to, so lost was I in the dar...
"Herr Profesor Abercrombie!" The husky female voice didn't startle Ian Abercrombie. It only yanked his mind off the essays he slogged through. He glanced up. Marianne Witmerhaus' casual couture blocked his office door. She hadn't been a surprise, having alerted him weeks earlier of her visit. Ostensibly she traveled to attend "the tennis." Engage in some...
AUTHORS NOTE: so here's the second chapter, a bit edited but still with the same direction. Comment please! I love the feedback, so please give me as much as possible! C8ER2U November 25th 1955 Wilbur gon have my head. My sister turned white as a sheet when I came back with the baby. My poor baby, her lips turnt blue out there in all that cold. My God, h...