She'd played the Mistress for over ten years now. She'd trained many a slave, and had met several other Masters through her activities on the BDSM scene. There was one Master in particular that she enjoyed playing with - Stuart, a tall, impossibly handsome man, whom she considered to be as experienced as her, if not more so. It had been some time since she'...
Tired from a long day at work I was so thankful to come home to the quiet house my husband and I shared. I noticed an extra pair of shoes by the front door when I walked in and heard two voices coming from our sitting room down the hall. As I walked towards the kitchen I stepped into the doorway to say hello to my husband and was introduced to the man sittin...
"Can you please ask the guys to keep it down tonight?" She asked as Tom, her husband, turned to leave the bedroom. "I'll do my best, but you know how they get." He said with a shrug of the shoulders. Tom's buddies were coming over to watch the basketball game. Beer would be consumed, as would pizza and hot wings. The guys always yelled at the TV and made a...
My second day of freedom started a little more promisingly than the first, but only a little. I had enjoyed more sleep than the night before: the cold had woken me only once, forcing me to slide under the duvet and I had passed the night in relative calm. But as the alarm clock beeped alongside my head and I opened my eyes, the reality of the situation rushe...
Day 4 -- Monday Los Angeles, California 2012 -- But not our universe Ray Williams woke up with a raging erection to the sound of his buzzing alarm clock. He fondly wished his lovely wife Melissa wasn't away in San Francisco visiting her sick father, and was instead here in LA sucking his painfully hard prick. The rather vivid dream he'd been having of the...
This story is true. When I say, “true”, I mean it really happened. It really, really happened. What makes it so much more valuable to me, is the fact that the experience I am about to share with you, my other family, the faceless, anonymous but safe one of the web, was a fantasy of mine forever. The story changed my life. It opened my eyes to the erotic pos...
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Fuck you very much. Holy fucking shit. I am only a few minutes into this and I am definitely squirming. Squirming for many reasons. First I am trying to keep them inside. These little tiny fuckers, how could I be scared of losing them inside me when I can barely keep them in. But now I also understand why this is suggested for moms to strengthen back up af...
Ty woke up with a shudder as he thought about what happened the previous day. The fact that his seed found it's way into Brittney's mouth why Mrs. Milton was on the phone was better than any erotic thought he had lately. It was even weirder for Brittney to let him answer his phone while she was fellating him. Still, the thought that Mrs. M. would have him th...
After the excitement of the first few years of marriage died down, their lives moved on and they began to enter into a rut. Instead of being spontaneous and going out on dates and adventures, he began to focus on his career, earning money, and saving for retirement. Most nights, he was too exhausted to make love, and would insist on just watching Netflix unt...