Mr. M gave reminders of his existence in the kitchen only occasionally with the clicking of metal on ice. Mrs. M busied herself for so long over the incense that Frederick felt his eyelids droop. Her back arched inward as she leaned away and a slice of pale skin appeared between her midnight-blue blouse and her pants. Unbidden, an image of wrapping his hands...
Some of my stories are complete fiction, others are based on stories told me by others as true experiences, but this one is a story that actually happened to me. The personalities are accurately portrayed to the best of my ability. I've added a little kink to make it more interesting for me and hopefully for you the reader, but fundamentally it was real and...
Sunlight crept through the curtains as a new day dawned over Bakersfield, our tiny home sat on the edge of town. It wasn't much, it was cheap and convenient for me and Mike, it needed a lot of work doing, but we were up for the challenge, and it meant we got to spend more time together working on it. The light hit me, my eyes slowly opened, pulling me out...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** "I want to thank you for meeting me for lunch. I know you probably would have turned down my invitation had I made it on m...
Hi Litsters, Thanks to the overwhelmingly positive response to Black Sheep so far (and my editor egging me on), I have decided to prioritise this series. This particular chapter stars Katrina from my "Living with Katrina" series (although you don't need to read that in order to understand what goes on here). As always, thanks to my editor, NaokoSmith, who...
Jake was the star forward on the school soccer team. And I have been sucking his cock for several months now. In the midst of senior year at Harboro County High School, with finals, graduation and college on the horizon, you'd think the salutatorian wouldn't find the time to obsess over a guy like some horny fan-girl. But then again, you'd think a lot of th...
I wake up and it's still late and it's still dark outside with Logan having moved and moved me and I'm lying face down in the pillows as he's been fingering me and lubing me again. "Mmm...? What...more?" "Yeah, you don't want more Princess?" "I...oh...mmm...okay...not awake but...that's sooo good Logan." He chuckles and my buttcheeks get pulled apart mor...
For several decades in the 20th century, young men in the U.S. swam in YMCA pools, at countryside swimming holes, in high school and college phys. ed. courses, and even at well-attended swim team meets, totally, bollocks naked. Yes, that's right: fully bare. No skimpy speedos, swim trunks, or even underwear; and usually no hair caps or swim goggles. The pre...
Rick scurried into work, determined to stay away from Rhona as much as possible. It was as busy day and he had to go sort out the Marketing Director's laptop, which she had screwed up somehow. Rick spent an hour trying to fix it remotely, but in the end had to her office to pick it up and take it back to the office. Rhona, of course, was there and wanted to...
(All characters participating in sexual activity are age 18 or over.) This chapter is a repost, it has been edited and has undergone very minor rewrites for style and flow. Nothing in the story has been changed. Chapter 03 Bailey's eyes rolled up again and again, the most perverted look of delight painted across his flushed face as he bit hard into the sl...