He watched the woman in the black spaghetti strap dress at the bar as she kept her composure amidst the barrage of insults aimed at her. The three women sitting at the table behind her didn't openly insult her, they just made snide remarks knowing full well that she could hear them. He wouldn't have paid much attention to the lady at the bar had it not been...
The girls assured me that everything would be fine, but my nerves refused to settle. After all, I've never been to a party like this before, let alone hosted one! How am I supposed to know how to navigate things? Every encounter I've had with a man, even when I sought him out, has been physically initiated by him. "What if I'm not cut out for this?" I ask J...
Dr. Smith struggled to wakefulness against the lingering remnants of the drug that had knocked him out. It was like his entire body was being weighed down by something that wanted him to sleep. Bit by bit he was able to pull himself out of dead sleep and into more of a druggy haze. Dr. Smith took inventory of his surroundings. He was naked, except for a l...
Potentially very long story from the maledom setting. Hope you will enjoy it and excuse some possible mistakes in English. Prologue My backside was already sore from the bus tour and the thighs weren't exactly in paradise either. The mind was preoccupied with other troubles. The girl things. The feelings of injustice. The school things. Well, the September...
It wasn't something I had been looking forward to. Ever since I had got the 'save the date' card through the post for Charlotte's wedding and written it on the calendar, it had been something more to do out of duty rather than something to enjoy. Don't get me wrong, I love Charlotte and spending time with the family is always fun. It was just that this we...
Dottie never dressed in a flattering way, but that made no difference to me. I wanted to reach into those khaki slacks to rub her flabby belly. I wanted to peel off her polo shirt and suck her sagging tits while running my hands through her short, grey hair. We sat across her kitchen table from each other sipping tea. She was 20 years my senior, but I could...
Author's Note: This is the third in a 3 story arc. I think each story does stand on its own as enjoyable. If you want to know what happened before, read: "One Hundred and Ninety Two Hours", and then "The First Five Hours." Also - this story delves more into the S&M side of BDSM. Please remember that these characters are acting in the context of a well estab...
The wedding finally came. Kathy organized the whole thing including who my best man was, the quarterback, and my ushers, four guys from the football team. She wore a red mini wedding dress, which showed off her legs, and had a deep V, which showed a lot of her breasts. I had to wear a white tuxedo with a pink corsage to show I was a virgin. I am going to l...
(Author's Note: There isn't a lot of sex in this, so if that's what you're looking for, sorry, but it is a love story, if not your most normal. I hope you like it and that you will let me know if i should keep writing or go back to my day job...LOL Peace) * I love tattoos, not just the usual hearts, and MOM, but all the hundreds of thousands of designs tha...
Austin's cock continued to plunge inside of me. I felt every inch of him spreading my pussy lips apart as I rode him. His thrusts became harder and harder, and I could tell he was near to exploding. My ass was still very sore from the spanking, and I didn't think I could hold the enema much longer. I had to empty myself and I had to do it soon or else I wou...