"Hello Darling, I'm Jessica." "Hi, Nice to meet you, I'm Rob." "Can I offer you a drink?" asked Jessica, noticing he was pretty nervous. "Sure, that would be great," he responded as he watched her cute ass sway into the kitchen. They made small talk for a while than her congenial tone changed. "Well, let's get to it. You ready to become my little slut b...
Author's note: It's a fantasy, not an instruction manual. Real-life interactions should be based on positive enthusiastic consent, respect for boundaries, and gender equity. Now enjoy the smut. ==== Adriana was attending her first session with psychologist Dr Horne, to deal with problems at work. She felt the men in her workplace didn't respect her, and s...
After being face-fucked by Phil, I couldn't get it out of my mind. My mom's boyfriend had shot a hot load down my throat and told me he owned me. I was quickly becoming his sissy. But was I going to do what he wanted? He had told me to spy on him and my mom later that night when I was dressed up. Could I do it? After a few hours of helping around the house,...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. * The initiation night had arrived, and in two hours, my initiation as a Queen Slut would...
I walked into the university building with even more enthusiasm than usual. When my gorgeous, ex-Marine professor had asked to see me in his office, I knew today was the day. I was going to seduce him. I planned this carefully, going back to my dorm and changing into something more provocative. A simple graphic tee shirt over my best bra, see through black l...
We were lying snugly in bed, lazily stroking fingers over body parts in an easy invitation to lovemaking when my husband said to me “I love the feel of this new satin top as I slide my hands over your body.” “Why thank you Love. I love the feel of you feeling me whilst I have it on.” I giggled huskily, gasping as his large manly hand cupped my breast; His...
Seasonal change, clocks spring forward, it is time for Order. A wild gale is brewing... He's her force of nature. Is it a forecast, or foreplay? She opened the screen door, padded barefoot out on to the wooden porch. A sudden gust of wind blew loose strands of hair around her face as she carried the heavy basket of wet laundry down three steps to the grass...
Ashley was thirty-six years old and oversaw several departments at a busy hospital. She had shoulder length dark hair, beautiful eyes, smile and cheekbones not to mention a toned, and slightly curvy body. She was by far the youngest person at the hospital in such a lofty position and although this is what she'd worked hard for it came at a price: she was sin...
Danny left Dr. Tina’s office as Danielle, dressed in a short summer skirt that showed off his smooth legs and small girlish breasts. Sara was very happy holding Danielle’s hand as they strolled to the car. Danielle went to the passenger side, something HE never did, and got in. Sara hopped in and started for home. “Well? How do you feel?” Asked Sara. “...
As the title suggests, this is part 2 of a story so if you haven't done so already I'd recommend you read part 1 first. Feedback is welcomed, especially constructive criticism or any ideas/suggestions for future adventures for Amy. ***** Jamal grabbed his phone and ordered an Uber as he walked out of the pub with Amy wrapped around his arm. His hand quick...