I was going to meet her at last. I was so nervous but excited at the same time. My hands were slightly damp...and so was my pussy. We met on the internet of course. I had recently discovered that I had bisexual feelings and wanted to explore, discreetly. Putting the ad on the dating site, I deliberately chose the larger metropolis about an hour away from my...
We were lying here in bed and I was asking myself how this all started. Then my lover says you don't remember. Well this is how. With you reading erotic stories and the new ideas we found exciting. Friday night we were at a restaurant enjoying the evening. You decide to start conversation over dinner; you ask if I wanted to try something different. Looking...
Author’s Note: This is chapter two of a four-chapter original work of fiction. Some of the locations are authentic, but none of the characters or events are real. Chapter One ended with as Roger asked the secretary at Bushman Ministries for copies of Rev. Bushman’s daily itineraries for the past several years. CHAPTER 2 Gail Jones always found it arousin...
Slave M and Slave G Together As you can most likely imagine, putting the two slaves together in one room was going to present some problems. Slave m was used to getting herself off as well as receiving an occasional fucking from me. Now they would have each other to play with and I would have divide my time between them, or play with them together as a thre...
I opened the door to the bed room and shuffled in. Instinctively I moved towards the right side of the room where I normally slept and started taking my watch off my left hand and placed it on the bed side table. I then clasped the pillow underneath the bed cover, moving it on top of the bed and turning it so that it was standing upright to act as support ag...
Saturday morning I awoke with apprehension. For the first time my fantasies and perversions were open to those beyond myself; Jillian and Doug would arrive at about 4:30 for a barbeque and lots of wine. Normally in the past this would have meant a good old fashioned blitz of fun, but things had changed; pissing on tree trunks with Doug in the forest would ne...
One night while my wife and I were sitting on the couch she asks me what my kinkiest fantasy is. I asked if she was kidding? We do some pretty kinky things, a lot more than I'm sure most people ever even dream of. She keeps working on me and I finally give in and tell her one of my secret fantasies. I tell her how she knows I have an exhibitionist streak i...
Kate and I had been invited to a Christmas Party hosted by the chairman of the company Kate works for, he was holding it at his house; the only thing I wasn't sure about was that it was a costume party. The theme was a masked Angels and Santa's which I had thought was a bit strange. We talked it over and due to Kate's insistence we should go and have a good...
Another day late for work, with the new sensation of my cock cage lumbering under my panties, my hair still plastered down to my head from my session with my Mistress and the feeling of my hairless legs and ass under the silky material of my panties. The strong smell of my wife's feminine moisturizer, making a silent announcement of my new found femininity,...
I know I'm not the only woman who feels this way, but for some time now I have desperately wanted to watch my husband Tim suck a cock. He once shot a video of me while I had his penis deep in my mouth. I found the sight of his hard, shaved shaft disappearing between my lips indescribably hot. When he came in my mouth I could see his cock pumping and twit...