Georgina Harris stood in front of me in her underwear. Her long, red hair was no longer tied back. It flowed against her shoulders, Her pretty, freckled face made me feel proud to be alive. I sat on my leather chair, holding my dress up. My erect cock, tight against my pink thong. Christine Wells tried to comfort a distressed Sue Lewis. Georgina removed her...
Brianna had the kind of looks girls envied and males loved, she was petite slim and leggy with long red hair, blue eyes and pale skin. In Summer she loved to wear short dresses and short skirts that showed off her legs to perfection especially when she wore black stockings to go with her black suspender belt. Brianna had two main passions in her life one wa...
He bent down and kissed my cheek. Immediately, from the touch of his lips and his smell, I knew that he was the man I could never forget. The man who now lived in my darkest fantasies. He was the man that had taken me to the height of sexual ecstasy and back three different times and he was standing before me, only now he had a name and a face. TWO YEARS EA...
Feedback welcome. I want to continue the storyline, but simply don't know where to take it. Looking for character evolution ideas. ************ Fucking Ali became a obsession, she literally molded herself to be a fuck toy. Everything about her screamed BIMBO, from her smell, extreme outfits, and crazy curves. She didn't act like my new girlfriend, she mad...
©2020 Sal De Klerk & AndreaSubbie, All Rights Reserved Contributing Author CarnivalBarker Edited by ElmerStud Final Edit June 2020 Authors Note: This is a National Nude Day Contest entry. I found the premise for this story posted in a story idea forum. Warning: This story contains adult content including ENF, CFNF, CMNF, BDSM, exhibitionism, voyeuris...
It was Saturday afternoon. My girlfriend, Alison and her best friend, Julie had gone shopping. I was relaxing at home, just lying on the couch watching TV. They eventually got home, carrying bags of purchases and just flopped down. To be polite, I asked what they had bought but they said they were too tired to show me. Then Julie looked at Alison, they smil...
The department store was relatively empty on Monday afternoon. Shoppers moved singly or in pairs between the racks, stopping every once in a while to finger the hangers or look at price tags. They rarely lifted their heads, keeping their eyes open for bargains, too focused to really notice anybody. Alex, however, remained hesitant. Though he seemed to be mi...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction regarding consenting adults, group sex, sexual enslavement and other erotic things along those lines. If you do not like those topics please move along. Thank you. ***** Compared to the previous 12 or so hours my drive to work and shower were uneventful. I did enjoy the shower even more than I thought I would, the...
The Wooden Pony Club "The seeker embarks on a journey to find what he wants and discovers, along the way, what he needs." — Wally Lamb, The Hour I First Believed My journey began when my boyfriend took me to a fancy restaurant for my birthday. We feasted gloriously on chilled avocado soup, char-grilled salmon with asparagus, lamb casserole l'arabique and...
I remember she made me try the Sissy Peni-Pacifier in the store. It was a humiliating day outing, meant as "my" Christmas gift. Dressed up in a tiny bright red sexy elf costume with marabou trim around the edges that ended at my sissy clit, black fishnet stockings and 4" black heels, with a ridiculously large shiny red bow in my hair, surrounded by mirrors a...