What can I say? Tracy was absolutely perfect. She was a wonderful secretary, she was a great fuck, and best of all she was discreet. One minute she could be sucking my cock, the next she could be smiling and schmoozing the CEO. I think our relationship gave her extra confidence around the office, as most of her timidity melted away in a week or so. Her thin...
She looked pure. Innocent and virtuous; untainted by the realities of modern life. She radiated divinity; the long white silk gown, clinging elegantly over her teenage torso, remained unkinked and unruffled in the bodice as she walked. It was exuberant: the skirt of the ball-gown style outfit covered by decorative ruffles. Her hair shimmered a soft buttery...
He walked into the room... an air about him struck her immediately. He was unlike any of the other Masters ~ quiet, observing all that was going on in the room. She whispered to one of her sisters "who is that handsome Master that just entered?" Her friend whispered that he was an occasional visitor there... every time, he did the same thing ~ sits on a chai...
(If you don't click "Start Game" before reading, things might look confusing at times due to some pages requiring certain conditions.) "This is the Utopia that you guys dreamed of, the world on top of a game board, [Disboard]--everything here is decided by a game, even one's life and country borders!" ― Tet, the One True God In the land o...
When fantasizing and thinking naughty thoughts about him, my body responded, first with the slight increase of my pulse rate, followed by feeling wet, not moist, but dripping wet, and usually concluded with a prominent pulsation felt urgently deep within my groin. My body had never responded to any man in such a way as this before, and found my thoughts wand...
Throughout multiple galaxies, there was something going on. War, negotiations, slave trade, peace keeping and through it holes were being stuffed with cum and moans rang out in mass. Cock sucking, balls against chins and cheeks, tits being suckled, and of course, tentacle play. Creatures flew, slithered, and walked in the same direction really: sex and lots...
This story is dedicated to my dear friend, Trish Patricia stood by the open doorway, looking out through the storm door at her small, snow covered front yard, and the street beyond. Her front porch light illuminated the heavily, but silently, falling snow which prevented traffic on the street. Her heart felt heavy and a tear slid down her cheek because she...
It had occupied her thoughts all day and it had sent a tingle from her head right down her spine into her nether regions. She craved for it, she wanted him to render her helpless and vulnerable. And he usually did just that, often and whenever he pleased. He was the one who knew of her deepest longings and who knew how to get into her head with his demands...
Bob Franks rang the bell of Apartment A-13 and waited a moment. The door soon opened and a buxom 40-ish redhead stood before him, a quizzical look in her green eyes. She was dressed in a tight tank top and ragged denim shorts cut off to show maximum thigh. Her feet were in pink wedges at least 5" high. Bob nearly gulped in spite of himself. She was a little...
This is a continuation of Angela and Devin's story. You can read more about Angela and Devin in my other submissions. They are written out of time sequence, but each story can stand alone. Chronologically this encounter occurs immediately after "Angela Meets Devin." In this story Angela learns what she has been missing all her life. ***** Angela leaned aga...