"So tell me about the craziest thing you've ever done sexually." It took me only a second to reply to her. "There was this time in college. Some buddies of mine and I had been out all night at this fraternity party and this one little cooze starts draping herself all over each one of us in turn. She was petite with blonde hair, big green eyes and pert litt...
It's the same dream, as always. I come in the side door by the garage. The power's off, and the scene is lit by many candles. There are nine guys there plus Shelia, my wife. Everybody's naked and sweaty. She's on the pool table, and five of the guys are fucking her. One pounds into her, while she jacks off two, and she does oral sex with two more. Despite th...
For nearly ten years I worked as a traveling salesman. My territory included the entire state of New Mexico and a small portion of Arizona, Utah, and Colorado in the immediate Four Corners vicinity. I usually confined my travel to New Mexico because the few communities in the Four Corners are small and widely separated. Actually, I had only three clients the...
So as many of my readers might have gathered by now I have a weakness for fine, shapely legs. Likewise, I have a terrible weakness for petite girls, so when this naughty little slut named Kayleigh walked into my life you can sure bet I took notice. Another young college girl looking for extra cash, Kayleigh showed up at my club looking for work as a waitr...
Tonight is Turbo techno night, the fastest you can fucking get without combusting. The corset was tight, really tight .He liked it that way, so did I. I also liked the barely there vinyl skirt I was wearing, and the vinyl stilettos, I almost looked like a dominatrix. He loved that, He loved His innocent little slut looking like a strong willed dominant woman...
"So that's where it all began?" You nod as we sit in the airport coffee shop, where you've flown in to meet me. We're sitting in the corner, your back to the rest of the tables, as pretty as your picture. I take your wrists in my hand as we begin to play "Blame the Victim." "I can't believe you didn't fight back. What kind of girl are you?" "A slut." You...
Twenty-three years-old Samantha Brooks' light green eyes shot open and she quickly sat up in her sleeping bag, looking around her tent rapidly. After a moment she sighed deeply and shook her head, running a hand through her long black hair. She had just had the most confusing nightmare of her life, and it had seemed terrifyingly real. She glanced at her wat...
I don't think we liked each other at first. Even though I thought Beth was pretty, I assumed she was a dumb Midwestern redneck and she thought I was some Uncle Tom because of my white dinner jacket and my smooth demeanor. The first time I saw Beth she was working as a waitress in the Denver bar where I played piano on the weekend. She was from Iowa and you...
The day after the night before... my head was still spinning from the events of the previous evening. Once more I gazed at the clock waiting for it to finally reach 4:15 so that I could go back to Anna's studio. She was obviously delighted when she saw me at her front door. "Oh Martin! I'm so glad you came, I had feared that last night's shenanigans would'v...
"Hands to the wall" you say. I face the wall and take a deep breath, knowing what will come is likely to hurt, but feeling an excited tingle in the pit of my stomach. Roughly, you pull my pants and underwear down so you can see what you're doing, what colors my skin will turn. I'm surprised somehow by the first punch, but moan a little and wiggle my hips h...