"What time do you have to be at work?" I asked Jasper, who laughed at me. "Friend, when I decided on this plan, I traded shifts with a mate on the force to get us both the hours that we needed. He wanted next Monday off, I wanted today. The brass doesn't give a toss as long as their arses are covered. So, I'm off-duty, lad." "All fucking day. Sweet. And...
I decided to write this primarily as a conglomerate of oral sex, both male and female. For the purpose of simplicity, I'll be using "giver, receiver, and their" instead of bothering with "he, she, his, hers". And for the sake of readability, I'll try and use short and to the point paragraphs. Now then, being a guy myself, I'll start with guy's receiving. Ju...
I sat at the island in the kitchen with a cup of hot tea between my hands. I was enjoying the time alone and letting the warmth of the cup comfort me. Ashley was still sleeping the day away at mid-afternoon and Mr. Anderson sounded like he was busy in his office. I woke early to the sound of a laptop keyboard being abused. After last night's events I was not...
My "Diary" series is something of a sequel to Operation: Final Fantasy, featuring a new cast, although many familiar faces will return. However, as a result I did have to take some liberties with the timeline in this story. It is written in three very distinct "Books", if you will; each one is drastically different from the next but will feature the same pro...
Chapter 2: Surprise! With Roger gone, Katie and Tony knew that they would have the house to themselves for a week and a half. They didn't waste a moment of it. As the cab was pulling out of the driveway to take Roger to the airport Tony stood behind his father's incredibly built wife and pressed his rapidly hardening cock against the crack of her heart sha...
(This multi-chapter story could be listed in several different groups. It contains group sex, bisexual and gay contact, incest, BDSM and other fetishes. If this offends you, please stop now. If it doesn't, I hope you enjoy. And a special thanks to Julie, my kinky muse, for her wonderful inspiration and support.) In my mind, it was better than winning the Lo...
That night I couldn't sleep. Every time I closed my eyes I could smell her, like she was there setting fire to my veins. I did everything I could to quench my desire, including... you know, that thing that guys do when they've got a girl on the brain. Except that a couple of days ago Angela wasn't a girl. How did it happen? People don't change overnight,...
I took the bet certain that I would win. The stakes of the bet – the winner gets sex the way they want it. I knew he wanted it, but I didn't know how he wanted it. I was so sure that I would win. If I won, I'd put on a two headed dildo and fuck him up the ass; all the while taunting him. At the centre of the dildo was a giant ball sack. The harness I wore he...
Laurel awoke some minutes before her alarm was scheduled to go off, and looked over at Jared on the bed beside her, sound asleep. He'd earned the right to share her bed, and even took meals with her now as their relationship had deepened. The fear—Laurel had realized it was fear—of caring for someone else that had driven her to seek a slave in the first plac...
The next morning, about ten, a cross-town courier showed up with the papers on the Victory Warehouse complex, just as I wanted them. There was a hand-written note from the geezer thanking me "for my patience". A two hundred dollar blowjob had saved me ten grand, and had gotten a two million dollar renovation project going. If that isn't great "risk managemen...