This was developed from an E mail from My friend Valerie. Normally Val is a Domme, and an excellent Domme at that, but lately she has been experimenting with her submissive side. Her friend Amy was kind enough to take the reins and control Val's orgasms as well as "loan" her out to a friend or more. I hope you enjoy this as much as she did! Ms. Allison Fri...
(Thanks, again, to my editor, snooper, and my test readers, Nibbles_n_Tits and slippedhalo. This story stands alone but is based upon one of my earlier stories, The Visit.) Charlotte closed the door to her room and then navigated to a directory on her computer. It was encrypted, so she had to type in her password. She ran the short program she had written a...
Chapter 2: Tuesday Then: Rachel Johnson did a little skip of joy as she exited the exam room. Finally after a week of stress and studying she was done with yet another semester of college. This class proved to be particularly difficult, but she had, as always, pulled through with several sleepless nights studying as well as making the best of her profess...
I can't decide, should I clean up my act or continue being a dirty slut? Let me know, please share a comment. ***** Jason said, "My turn," Carl got out of his way because Jason could not hold out any longer, I could feel him erupting as he was driving into me. He said, "I do like sloppy seconds." Jason went down on my pussy and sucked as much mixed cum i...
"I don't just want you to watch me, Steve. I NEED you to watch me." If you've been following the journey my marriage has been on through the 4 stories I've already written, then you'll know that we have been on the fast track to a loving, mutually beneficial, thoroughly exciting cuckold marriage. I still get little chill bumps up my little neck just thinki...
Part Two of Two Facing the mistake After exhausting her remaining vacation with six straight days of crying, Paula reluctantly returned to work. Her fuck-buddy, Bart, surely would be angry. She had not answered his dozens of calls, texts and emails. He did not know where she lived. And, of course, he had no idea what had happened. His back was to the ope...
Stan learned plenty about promotional sales from his father. He often marveled how his dad had managed to be so successful in the no-computer era when he began. There were no websites. Only mailouts and signs. Yet his father was the old-fashioned salesman. He did it with hard work, long hours and shoe leather. Stan had inherited is father's work ethic and in...
WHY? How come? What's going to happen to me? Where do I go from here? What could I have done differently? These are but a few of the questions someone asks themselves when things go bad in our lives and relationships. I was always taught if you were a good guy, worked really hard, and did the best you can, things would turn out alright. I think I've done tho...
When I arrived at the office the next morning, I was just in time to see Becky, Carter and Henry leave. The guys glanced me up and down, but didn't say anything. "We'll be in motel six, room eleven," Becky whispered, with a smile. I nodded and watched the three of them go. About twenty minutes later, David walked up to my desk and asked, "Hey Maya, do you...
The Search and the Discovery 2a (The spirit Gods have spoken) I woke up first. It was just after 10:00 a.m. and when I looked at over at Karen, I decided to wake her up in a more unusual way than she was used to. She was sleeping on her back, which made my 'wake-up call' possible. I put the tip of my index finger very lightly over the top of her sleeping...