He found himself sitting in his truck across the street from her new apartment. His heart pounds with excitement. They had been talking for months online and she planned to come and see him in two short weeks. His head reeled with the thoughts of why he was here. Once again the naughty little vixen she could be had popped up in one of their discussions and s...
Background: At the time these events happened in 2004, my wife Jaye and I had been married 21 years. At 42, she was 5' 2", 130 lbs (a few well upholstered curves), small A cup breasts just starting to show a little sag but still perky and jiggly, shoulder length dirty blond hair, a nice ass, gently rounded belly and hips from bearing two children, a plump "f...
For fifteen minutes or more I had been on the receiving end of a wonderful back massage at Cathy’s insistence. We were both still naked and she was sitting astride my buttocks. Every time she reached forward the combined residues from her pussy would seep from her body and trickle down the crack of my arse. I arched my back slightly. “You like that do you?...
Sibyl returned as promised; some hours after she left Ilyana to recuperate from her latest ravishment. The Cimmerian found the Zamoran bride, unsurprisingly, in the midst of masturbating her mound. With her slit splayed seductively before the barbarian – Sybil naturally inserted the big toe of her left foot into Ilyana's sopping orifice. She flexed the inser...
The following evening, which was Friday, Dave and Paula again arrived just after dinner. It was clear that even though Francesca and Paula were being punished for their stupid wine-drinking incident earlier in the week, the punishment sessions were now overlaid with a high degree of sexual tension, especially after the previous evening. I knew I was responsi...
Emma awoke in her cell, or she thought it was her cell, but it felt stuffy and was totally dark. The cover on her bed was a warm furry fabric and felt quite pleasant against her body. She wriggled her buttocks against it and winced, they were very sore after the whipping. She tried to turn over, but discovered that she couldn't move more than a few centim...
I stride purposefully through my courtyard, past the whipping posts and chains, whilst you wriggle and protest, naked and slung over my shoulder as carelessly as a sack of corn. We enter through marble ornate columns and I call for my housekeeper. "Aelia! Aelia! Get your useless skinny arse out here; I want you to meet someone." I put you down and hold...
Perhaps my breasts are too small, I don't know, but try as I might, Nick has always ignored me. One day we were both going to the market and Nick offered me a ride. "I have a spare helmet," he said. I jumped at the opportunity. I went inside and put on some warm clothes. Perhaps, I wondered, a new chapter was about to open. I sat behind Nick on his Goldwin...
The green flame of the torches cast flickering light and shadow over the tunnel. Malice's bare feet walked over the loose rocks and dusty floor of the cave. They padded lightly up a set of steps to a small circular door, one of many carved out bed chambers in the tunnel. This section of the Harkness East Cave network was called Darkfall XI and housed a lot o...
The smallest crack I could manage I left open in his closet. Later, when he had unhinged her brain as he had done mine so often, I would open it wider for a better look. I could see him lead her into the room; she did not lag behind. Master that he is of the art, he positioned himself so I could see both of them in profile and so that, when he turned her b...