It was night again. However, instead of being herded into the cages like the other slaves, Joel was led to a bed in a small room, and locked in. He looked around, taking in his new surroundings. Why was he in here? A bed? A real bed, with a fluffy pillow? What does this all mean? He lay on top of the bed, smelling the scent of the fresh blanket. Vanilla. Ho...
I'd always been drawn to older men, but never really had the courage to actively seek out my desires. I thought they might see me as too young, too inexperienced, too childish even. But then I got curious and did some research, and found many older men love younger women. At 22 I might even be considered too old for some of these men. That's when I decided...
All characters in this story are age 18 or older. * Of all the times I made love to Mark that night, clearest in memory is the moment when I was on top. We held hands, our fingers interlaced, as I rode him. The smells of our sweat, our sex, mingled to make a musk uniquely our own. The flush of mutual discovery was in full bloom. Some deeper connection was...
This is a short fantasy where I get my pussy teased and denied. It's excruciating. It's cruel. I beg, but there is no relief, and I'm reduced to a helpless mewling wreck. If you want a gratifying ending look elsewhere, this is all about the hot, burning tease! - - - ... he knows I'm horny, he's known since the moment he saw me, and now he's just going to m...
We arrived at the hotel, booked in easily, our now crusty faces getting some looks as we did my anally motivated mince and Bs barely dressed attire. In the room B just threw herself across the bed exposing her nakedness to the bellboy who stared quite blatantly at her spread thighs and open drooling cunt. I tipped him well and suggested that if he had any 'n...
I lived with this guy for a while and on occasion he would blindfold me and tie me to our bed. He would begin by running his fingers lightly across my skin, gently caressing my entire body. His tongue followed his fingers around my every curve, teasingly flick at my nipples. He would lick and finger my pussy, bringing me to incredible levels of arousal. Many...
The temperature on her Mercedes SUV read 96 as Mary pulled into her driveway after an early morning spin class. Another hot and humid day awaited. She noticed her flowers needed water, and put it on her very short list of things to do. She sighed. Her life had not turned out the way she planned. At all. Mary graduated with advanced degrees in computer scien...
So, I just moved to NJ after graduating high school. My cousin met this crazy chick online that I ended up being friends with and we were all going to a rave in Da Bronx. I was so excited!!! So, I was getting dressed, I decided on a funky miniskirt I had made out of pink fuzzy material, a pink camisole, my pink low top Converse sneakers and black and pink th...
Poetry is the language of love and should be used time and again to spice up your private life. And during the lockdown period we need it more than ever. Let's face it we're not playing games here. This is a serious business. Apart from the role play and the humour and satire bit. So, to sum up... We're playing games here, and this is a bit of a joke. Rega...
Dr. Smith struggled to wakefulness against the lingering remnants of the drug that had knocked him out. It was like his entire body was being weighed down by something that wanted him to sleep. Bit by bit he was able to pull himself out of dead sleep and into more of a druggy haze. Dr. Smith took inventory of his surroundings. He was naked, except for a l...