The door to the apartment hadn't finished clicking shut before Lisa found herself pressed up against the wall. Feeling the hot, hungry mouth on hers, she tried to remember the last time she had been so turned on. His tongue aggressively darted into her mouth as the stranger tasted her dinner and her drinks, and Lisa did the same. She clenched his bar shirt...
Chapter One: The Last Interview As related to me verbally by my wife, and later by Charlotte's journal: Charlotte had just disembarked from the plane, and entered the terminal at the Bermuda airport. She was a college student from Wisconsin, and this was her first time out of the continental United States. My wife stood in the waiting area, and came right...
I finish getting cleaned up, and put on the deep red satin pajamas. The top buttons down the front, and the bottoms are loose and comfortable. I'm wearing nothing underneath them. I think of his hands, those big, strong hands, hands that can be so gentle on my body, yet so firm and rough at other times. I think of him removing those pajamas, slowly, and I sh...
I lay back on my bed and pushed play on the VCR remote control. The figures on the screen moved into action. She knelt before him, stroking his hardon with one hand; the tip of his cock disappearing in her mouth, while her other hand played with his balls. I watched the head of his cock move between her wet lips as she moved her head forward. He moved his hi...
Lady Ashwood turned to Smith as he watched his Lilly kneeling before the Lady's spread thighs, "Get out of here... the girl stays with me... and tell nobody of this," she dismissively said with a cruel intonation. "Lilly for your transgressions, you will stay with me a bit more..... Now, lick my cunt... lick it good, lick it slow...." The words resonated...
I wasn't left alone for long. Shortly after Jake had left the room, he came back. I had been laying on the bed in a daze and his sudden presence startled me out of it. Instantly, my heart rate increased in fear of what he was going to do to me. However, when he reached the bed, he quietly began unchaining my legs and unlocking my wrist cuffs. When my limbs w...
Almost every author at some point has trouble writing sex scenes. Sex is such a transcendent experience that it almost defies words. So how are you supposed to write about it then? Fear not, for I have scoured the forums to bring you the wisdom of the ages! And by that I mean I read what Weird Harold said on the subject. Do you really want to do this? The...
The Suite Life Arriving home at 7 PM that night, I was still angry. I knew I was running late, but I'd serviced seven clients that day, more or less using them to take out my frustrations with the harpy and it took a lot longer than planned. I was still dressed in my working clothes. Dave greeted me as soon as I walked through the door. "How'd things go to...
i identify as a slave. i'm a slave. That's who i am. It's what i want to be. It just feels right. i'm a slave and i have some opinions on what that means. Now, understand, a slave's opinions are exactly what you think they are, worth only the amount that an Owner, my Master or Mistress, wants to give them. Master=Mistress=Master/Mistress=Owner i think the...
LP's take: So I drove the short drive home, Karen's wet panties in my lap and my cock hard in my pants. I was barely in the door before my shorts were down around my ankles and her now crusty panties were sliding up and down the length of my cock. I shot my load across the hardwood floor in less than 3 minutes. I thought about sending that picture to Kare...