I was already hard and I hadn't even put on my panties yet. Clearly I was anticipating what was to unfold for this evening. Late last evening my girlfriend Roberta (who actually hated that name so I must call her Robbie), had me dress in my white baby doll with loose fitting, thin nylon panties. I also wore white thigh highs and white stiletto heels. She fu...
His best friend from college was in town, celebrating a milestone wedding anniversary. They were all going out to dinner together, even though it was her birthday. She felt kind of childish, having been irritated at the thought of sharing her man during a weekend she wanted to celebrate. But she was a grown woman, and he didn't get to see this friend very o...
Trigger Warning: This story contains some sexual and emotional violence. This is nota healthy representation of a relationship, nor should it be something to strive for in your own life. This is a work of fiction, and the actions taken in this story are taboo for a reason. Be good to each other. School let out for the summer, leaving Kendall and Jackson with...
There is not one word of falsity in my story. I feel lucky to have had such experiences in my life and hope one day my husband will desire to partake in such erotic play. One of my best friends was trying to set up another very close friend of mine. The guy (I’ll call him Jack) was a friend of my best friend’s boyfriend’s. He was coming from northern Calif...
He peeled off his black shirt, pulled it over his head then dropped it onto the tile floor. He pulled his badge off his belt, then his gun, setting both down on the counter next to his sink. Off came the beige pants, left in a heap on the floor. It was time to wash away the vanilla day that had left his skin tainted, as it often did. The mirror was already...
-Are You a slut, doll-? His dark eyes locked with mine, as His voice calmly spoke. I had no idea what to answer Him, because I was not only a slut. I was also a lady and a playful girl in a perfect blend with the hungry and sensuous slut. He looked at me and smiled -Answer my question in this way, then; I want you - today - to prove to me and to yourself wh...
I had started doing sprint training a couple of days a week at the oval near work at lunch times. A number of people were usually jogging around the outside whilst I did my drills in the centre of the oval. After about two weeks, as I was stretching by the side of the oval, an older guy who I had noticed previously, stopped as he ran past me. He was a couple...
This story is just a bit of fun. I hope you enjoy it and vote for it. If you do like it please tell me. More important. If you don't like it I would like to know why, so that I could do better next time. Enjoy, and have fun. .................................. The rules are simple. Safety. Only safe practices are allowed. Partners may do what they like,...
The strap was black, nylon strong, yet soft like a seat-belt. Half as wide and only a few inches long. Lined with Velcro and housing a d-shaped ring of chrome at one end. I'd found it in the second bedroom. A milk crate with assorted exercise accessories had been left out on the floor. I knew he'd been rehabilitating his shoulder. Dislocated and torn, it...
He walked into the room and suddenly everything else stopped; all she could see was him. He passed through the crowded party effortlessly, almost as if he was floating. To Cassidy, he was the embodiment of perfection. If only he knew I existed, she thought, and just when she was biting her lip, he looked her way and smiled. Cassidy straightened up and immedi...