The Monday after the most embarrassing night of her life blew in with a storm, the skies gray and cloudy, just like Gracie's mood. She'd sat at her desk for hours, working with the determination of a machine, trying to keep her mind off of one thing. Or one person, to be exact. Mitchell Caldwell. It wasn't the humiliation that had kept her tossing and tu...
Kim looked into his face and tried not to fidget. It was beyond embarrassing and she didn't want to seem as nervous as she was. What she was proposing was about as indecent as it could get. And if he were to refuse her request, or worse, if he were to laugh... let's just say that she was hoping for a far more favorable response. "Are you serious?" he asked...
Courtney stepped out of the bathroom, freshly showered with a towel wrapped around her, her wet blonde hair hanging to the side, and walked toward the bed where I was laying. "I love you," she said to me as she crawled on the bed and laid her head on my chest. Just an hour earlier, I had witnessed her on her knees with our old, fat landlord's huge cock i...
Lord Oblian was a naive soul, but somehow, had enough money to pay for my services. You see I am no ordinary mercenary. Some would call me a Black Knight, but I have only one horse, and was forced to sell my armor and honor long ago. I was barely a cavalry unit anymore. If Lord Oblian had one skill, it would be his frugality. But in all other matters he was...
21st Century Censorship (What is Obscene or Indecent...can you please tell me?), and the Hypocrisy of the FCC Shit. Piss. Fuck. Cunt. Cocksucker. Mother-fucker. Tits. Those are the so called 7 dirty words you can't say on an on-air broadcast. Since George Carlin famously said those seven dirty words over 30 years ago, a few have been added as well. Asshole,...
("Coffin Candy" is yet another true episode in the sexual story of my life. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past "sins" is part of my repentance.) My girlfriends and I attended some wild and crazy parties during our college days. The various fraternities usually put on the best bashes, with plenty of free booze and kinky sex. But the sex eventually got...
For me, college was a real ordeal. I was away from home in a strange city for the first time in my life with no family or close friends to rely on. I took a full course load of classes and also waited tables to raise money to pay for my dorm room and car payments. My name is Carrie. I am your typical cute girl next door type with my shoulder length auburn h...
My first night with my personal secretary Stella was something extraordinary in my slew of experiences with women and she was smoking hot in all aspects. I wondered how a dumbass, cuckold guy like Rahul impressed her in the first place. To cut the long story short, I am a young entrepreneur who fell in deep lust with my voluptuous secretary and didn't miss...
Chapter Twelve: Sit On It! The secretary aimed me well and had me land on the stool's point. "Let's fit you on in the first try, shall we," she whispered. Immediately, I realized her intentions were to balance me on the stool's apex and force my rear portal open around the steel peak, until I wore the chair as I had the butt plug. She went to great lengths...
As soon as she came to Germany, Sharifa submitted the Fachhochschule dean the documentation of Jamila's couture work, and she was even too successful: the dean and the didactic committee loved Jamila's work so much that not only did they credit her as a trainer, but even decided to invite her for a lecture cycle in Germany. Shafira was asked to tell Jamila...