(Day 15) Cindy woke up early, her bladder screaming for release. She rolled over and nudged Rob. When he opened his eyes, she grunted at him and pointed at herself and then at the bathroom. He nodded his understanding and began the process to unlock her from her latex. It took a while, but eventually she was naked, dancing around and holding herself to avoi...
Janet I rushed to Alice's bedroom when Nicole summoned me. Nicole was dating my daughter, Alice, but they had an open relationship similar to the one I had with my college roommate Donna years ago. Both Nicole and Donna were leaders and philanderers, tolerating and receiving intimacy with other women. It was this draw that lured me to the young vixen. She c...
(I want to thank everyone again for their support and feedback! Holy cow, over 15,000 reads between the two stories! I have no idea how that stacks in comparison to other stories here, or if that's some sort of average, but it's awesome. The story's taking a nice sexy turn, and without spoiling too much below, there's going to be a bit of play with it, but t...
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“The back door is unlocked, Robert. I’ll wait for you here.” It was five minutes before Sue heard a tapping on the bathroom door. “Come in,” said Sue. The door to the bathroom clicked open. Sue heard the patter of bare feet on the floor. She did not look. Excitement filled her. She felt the tingle of anticipation. Her hand went between her thighs. She fel...
My biggest turn on has to be the eroticism of being erotic. This probably doesn't make a great deal of sense to you, so allow me to explain. We all have needs, wants and desires. For the most part we satisfy them in our daily life. We dress for work, play and other activities. We eat food which appeals to us. We participate in events we find enjoyable. We d...
Tia Lopes was a freshman at a lousy community college in a seedy part of San Diego, just above the Mexican border. With her dark looks she fit in well. Whether because she loved suntanning, or because she had a bit of ethnic blood everyone had assumed she was Mexican and treated her as such. Since most people in her neighborhood were hispanic it meant she fi...
(As dictated to me by Elizabeth who wants the world to know what a good slut she is.) My hard nipples are crushed into the varnished maple desktop and my wrists are tied to the desk's legs, my feet similarly trussed although spread wide exposing my pussy and asshole. My soiled panties are stuffed in my mouth and the taste of my own pussy mixed with a fain...
Currently, I work in one of the world's oldest profession -- -- possibly the oldest. I work as a prostitute at a legal brothel in Northern Nevada. While I am one of the oldest 'girls' at this brothel, I am also one of the newest workers to provide the sexual services desired by a man. My earlier two work periods totaled five weeks. This third work period wil...
My memory of the events of the past few weeks are still a little foggy. I am sitting here in a room which very much resembles the inside of a meat locker. The walls and ceiling comprise of a silver metallic alloy that were always cold. The door is all glass with the same metallic alloy framing the glass but no door handle on the inside, most likely to keep m...