A woman stands alone on the street; she knows He is out there. Waiting for her, watching her. She shivers with fear and excitement, knowing He will strike soon. She hurries her pace, trying to get away but not wanting too. Suddenly a noise in the shadows distracts her. It's only a cat, as she turns He stands before her. Quickly He has her by the throat, tur...
Sometimes I want to bring it up but I think, or at least I hope I have learned my lesson. Me and my first wife, Amy, had been into the whole hot wife and cuckolding lifestyle. It was very exciting to be sure, hearing Amy's moans and screams as she got slammed from behind from some well-endowed black stud were a turn on. There would be those weekends she went...
I laid there in bed, awakened by your stirring. I was warned, therefore, before you cuddled up to me. I pretended to sleep while you curled your body next to mine, your erection pressing between my ass cheeks. I know that if I ignore you, you'll smoothly roll out of bed and pad off to the toilet, emptying your seed there while the water heats for your mornin...
Dade was waiting eagerly at the door when I returned home. "So?" He questioned. His jaw dropped, and I watched his jeans tighten as I recalled every detail. Midway through the story, he unzipped his pants and began masturbating. "...And so she put her finger up to my lips and said, 'Taste, Annie.'" "What?" He exclaimed, momentarily pausing masturbation....
I see you standing there in the dim light. The shadows caress your form and highlight your jutting breasts and hard nipples. Your chest rises and falls slowly with each soft breath. I wonder what has brought you here to my door. What purpose is on your mind? You had told me that we were never to see one another again. Never to touch each others skin or tast...
Part 3 – The Meeting Dedicated to Tabitha, thank you for the first positive feedback comments... ...Suddenly your body tenses, your legs clamping my head, forcing my face deeper into your cunt, my mouth is full of your warm juice, it dribbles out and down over my chin. You clasp my head with your hands and squeal, "I'm coming Master G, I'm cooooooominggggg...
Blurring the boundaries between fact and fantasy There is an art to telling a great story. Any storyteller knows that their words must be compelling, generate emotion, and inspire action. But must the story also be true to be effective? Or can the story also contain facts and fiction? In the stories that follow I'm going on an erotic journey that will c...
Hi Porsche I loved your kinky stories and I think its hot how you let strangers tell you what to do. I would like to hear you do something more humiliating though... Are you ready? I dare you... to dress as a hot woman, very high heels, fishnets, tits on, makeup, but with a very short mini skirt and no panties. I want you to get a dog collar and a lead...
In your 40 years of life you have never been camping, yesterday you decided to fix that. You took a week off from work, bought a ton of camping gear, and headed to the most remote spot of wilderness you could find. You're so far off the grid that your cell phone doesn't even work anymore. That doesn't bother you at all though, because the point of this trip...
You're wearing a nice light breezy dress and sitting at your desk. I have arranged for people to have reasons to be in your office constantly all morning. As you come back from getting your coffee, I slip quietly under your desk and wait for you. A co-worker named Mark enters with you and as you slide your chair under your desk, your knee brushes against my...