I was known as the blowjob queen in high school. Even without the title, I knew that I had a special gift for sucking cock. I loved the feeling of control and I had intense orgasms just from the exhilaration of bringing a man to climax simply with my mouth. However, this same need for control kept me from enjoying sex when I was not in charge of the situatio...
About July 26 it always got really old. Especially on a Saturday. Every summer on the ride home, as they came down the track through Walpole he just got this feeling that 'hell, school is out and I should be on vacation.' Not some dumb, squeeze-it-in vacation, three days worrying about all the shit still happening at work, another three at the end worrying a...
Zebras May Have Some New Stripes... ...But Old Maids Are Still Old Maids What is going on today? Why are there so many attractive and available women everywhere I look? More and more women are, reluctantly (some happily), making their way without a man and living at home or living alone or living with a female roommate who is hot, also. Not to mention, mor...
It had been a good year for Ivy Zhang. The graduate science teacher had been fortunate enough to land a position at a prestigious girls' school, and she was hugely popular with the staff and students. She was young, beautiful and exotic to the students, and didn't shy away from taking on extra responsibility in the school. Unlike her older, conservative coll...
Introduction: Authors note: Hello dear reader, this is my first story in this website and english is not my first language, but i am up for the challenge. Hope you like my story, and comments are aways appreciated. I decided to write this story seeing how short-lived most of the stories happen to be in this website (no offence intended) , so i hope that my s...
(Story is on hold, check Author's Notes for explanation) “Finally home.” Is all Wes can think as he closes and locks the front door behind him. He walks up the stairs to the 2nd floor and, upon reaching the top, notices his best friend, Andre, asleep on the couch in a dress shirt and khakis. Wes notes Andre got his hair cut into a buzzed top and medium fade...
It's Friday morning, her eighth. Casual Friday, which she hates. She hates wearing jeans, prefers slacks, something looser, more feminine. She usually wears dresses. She had to buy the danged jeans just to fit in at work, and being so tall the only pair she could find were men's. Too narrow at the hip, too low a rise, they press against her sex when she si...
She consciously felt the bonds and restrictions she'd been placed in. Although she wasn't certain the steps she'd taken to end up in this predicament, she knew how she'd got there. Just not why she'd let it happen! It had all started when she joined an online fluffing service. She'd been feeling really frustrated and her usual passive erotic fiction and por...
Ann changed into her usual jeans and shirt, stuffed the maid costume into a large bag and quickly readied herself for the day. With fresh makeup, and smelling of flowers, she dashed over to the exhibition grounds. There she went straight to one of the restrooms and wiggled herself into the maid outfit again. The two little 'pasties' indeed barely covered h...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = How do you tell your girlfriend that she is an interactive part of a computer BDSM torture site? And how do you keep her from going to the police? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Alex set his cell phone down on his desk and brought the four computer monitors in his desk arrangement to life. One was a perma...