They've been sitting in the club for the past hour, watching people walk by, seeing people dancing, looking at all the different outfits and costumes, then look at their own. He is wearing leather pants, tight black top and a collar. She is wearing a black frilly, girly type corset top with matching underwear, high heels and a collar. He begins rubbing her...
You will keep me safe. i shiver and sigh in response, turning my head slightly side to side, moaning softly ... feeling the drop of surrender inside me. Grabbing the rope, You begin wrapping the soft rope against my chest wall around the base of my left tit, working steadily and with great purpose looping it around and around, i feel the pressure building i...
Thanks to azure_skies for being my editor. * Being a native to New Orleans, I had been through many Mardi Gras seasons. My parents were rather uptight though. I was confined to the tame areas near the universities where my parents both worked. So despite being a native, I had never been to the French Quarter on Mardi Gras day. And the French Quarter is whe...
He was walking through the stalls of the cattle for the rodeo when he saw her... and he was definitely not the only one to see her! That girl was turning heads as she walked along, and she didn't even seem to notice the effect that she was having on the horny rodeo men... her long tanned legs ended in short cowboy boots, and you could travel back up them to...
He guided me into the garage and closed the door behind me, then took me down the three steps and helped me into the car. The butt plug shifted inside me with each step and roll of the hip, every jolt on the way to the car and even as I sank into the leather seat it continued to move sending delicious signals to my overheated pussy. The movements kept me on...
After a Pregnant Pause, Back at the Swingers Club My wife Susan and I used to be into swinging, but that was before she had the first baby followed quickly by a second. Sex became one of those on-demand things for us. By the time that our youngest reached two we could feel the strain start to really take a hold on our marriage. Finally it was Sue who said m...
Sarah fiddled with her wrist, as best she could, and wondered if it was maybe a little too tight. How long had he been out of the room? Probably just a minute or two, but every minute he was gone seemed like an hour. She began to go through the events of the day, one of--if not THE--most eventful days of her life. But it wasn't over yet. The best, she thou...
Ever since the divorce last year, my fifteen year old daughter and I have been seeing a physiatrist, in effort for her to deal with my divorce, and abandonment to her mother, and me for someone to vent to, and help me deal with a fifteen year old girl. I had a few friends, nothing I was serious about. But one day, my neighbour, a 21-year-old college student...
. Another slow start but feedback pls. Saskia likes the Saloon Bar. Its deep carpet and low soft furniture give it a hushed feel. Patrons speak in funereal tones here. Listless, she picks at the absurd burger that is her staff meal. Employees are not allowed to eat here but she feels she will cry if she eats one more meal in the kitchen or in her pokey room...
The name is Richard "Dick" Blackstone. I'm dead serious. That's the name I go by. A big and tall Black man in his late twenties. Usually clad in a Black leather jacket over tight-fitting dark clothing and Black leather boots. That's how I appear to the world. And it suits me just fine. In the eyes of the world, I'm the founder and CEO of Blackstone Limited,...