Chapter 3 Tied Up, and Surrogate School Franck couldn't believe how excited he was at the thought of tying Felicia up and fucking her. His cock was leaking like a faucet. His slacks bore a large wet stain, and so the first thing he did on entering her apartment was to remove them, go to the sink and wash the pre-cum from the inner side of the material, and...
The day started innocently enough, but it seemed as if there would never be an end. Lynn was going to London to meet a woman she had met in a chat room. The woman and her husband were over from America for the summer and had rented a flat. Lynn was going to show Ann some of the sights whilst the husband was at work. Rather than miss each other by meeting at...
Entry Two: Mr. Pain. Dear readers: First, I would like to answer some comments left on my last story. Yes, that is how the events naturally occurred. Of course, I omitted random events and facts in the effort of flow, but yes, I was a 22-year-old virgin when I met C. I also hated every single thing about myself. I have no idea where these notions came fr...
“Tell me your deepest fantasy. Tell me something you’ve always wanted to try.” The words were rough, whispered rhythmically into my ear. My mind ran a million miles an hour, and I gasped a little as he thrust hard into me. “I want to be...tied up. I want to give myself to you completely. However you want.” He groaned low in his throat. “I thought that mig...
Note- I do not own the rights to the BBC character Doctor Who, nor the TARDIS. This is just a fun homage to the enduring television show. xxx The Time Lord known only as the Doctor sat in his comfy chair, engrossed in deep thought. In his eleventh persona he had youthful features that were distinctly at odds with his 900 plus years. This was thanks to the...
Morning Shift -- The First Time As the breeze hit the mid-twenties, I stepped out of the store, and quickly sat in my car, letting it warm up in the cold air, my body shaking in the layered clothing, my car's defroster running, blowing a warm stream over my gloved hands. Kismet must have been working with me as I spotted Loren walking out of the store. I wo...
They always say when you are at an accident you are part of it since you were there. So why was I there? Being a bit of a history buff and had recently read an article in a Sunday paper about a Scottish Clan battle that took place on 7th February 1603 in Glen Fruin; not far from where I live. The battle lasted for two days as two feuding families (Clans) th...
"You gotta be kidding me?" Britney's eyes distended over the brim of her glasses. In her hands, the petite blonde held an old book entitled: The Tickler. She combed a strand of hair away from her heart-shaped face and looked up to the young man across the counter. "Where the hell did you find this, Jay?" Leaning on the cash register in the quaint store, th...
The wooden front door of the house -- nestled discreetly halfway down a narrow, quiet street -- opened ever so slightly just as I reached it and before I had a chance to knock or ring the bell. I entered and on the other side was a vision of beauty and sex appeal that took my breath away. I had seen pictures of Mistress Marie online, of course, but she was m...
Just a short bit of fun. Don't take it seriously. Nothing like this ever happened to me. My wife was with her friends on their monthly 'girl's night out' at some club on the other side of town. They have been doing this for several years now. There is a regular group of about 7-10 married women that usually attend. Their ages range from thirty to fiftyish I...