Fine Italian Wine Sherri and the Temple Prostitute "WHAT! What have you done to yourself?" Stew bellowed. Stew had seen Sherri's beautiful multi-colored tribal designs adorning her body. She was just coming out of the pool nude when Stew noticed. "What I do with my body is no concern of yours!" Sherri shot back. Stew looked shocked. He didn't expect her r...
The Auction Block It is with great fondness and clarity that I recall the thrill of standing naked upon the auction block with my arms and legs bound in chains, as Black hands worked over my body in particular grabbing my ass and fondling my cock and balls. My collar was chained to my wife's collar, and I watched through the corners of my eyes as she too wa...
She had her orders. At exactly 5:00 pm she was to be at the given address with fried chicken, cold beer and a good attitude. At 3:00 she made up her face carefully and dressed as directed: short skirt, red thong panties, white blouse, no bra. Looking at herself in the mirror as she applied make-up and brushed her long, wavy locks, she smiled in satisfactio...
I woke with a stale taste in my mouth, too much champagne and sex. A toothbrush and a cup of tea and I'd be as good as new. Extricating myself from Zanire's sleeping limbs, I quietly limped to the bathroom. Pointing my dick at the bowl, I was surprised it still worked. "You saw a lot of action, buddy, I'm glad you're ok." Zanire, stirred as the kettle bo...
This is my first submission. Please feel free to comment. * A few years ago I was assigned to a project in Germany. We were having a lot of technical problems developing a prototype and were working almost 24/7. I used to fall into hotel bed in the early hours of the morning and struggle back to the lab in the morning. We finally had a breakthrough and the...
As I waited for Alan, my Master to come through the door I thought of the peace and pleasure he had brought to my life. At work I am still the Head Bitch on the floor and nobody dares to challenge me. The company is doing well and the stockholders are happy. The Board of Directors had just voted an increase in my salary as well as a nice bonus for the year....
This is a continuation of my submission "Cat, Chris and Matt". It describes the rest of the night that the three of us spent together. It's the second and final part of a true story. I'll be very grateful for all votes and feedback – good, bad or indifferent… * * * * * We smoked a joint. Again, we didn't say much. We all said we were looking forward to th...
Alicia woke up feeling good. She turned off the alarm, yawned, and pushed back the sheets. She propped herself up against the headboard and looked down at her body. Alicia ran her hands over her breasts and down her tummy, then explored the curves of her thighs. A week ago, she had found herself looking for signs of aging. Now she simply felt beautiful, sexy...
When I was fifteen, I wrote a poem that earned me a spot in a writer's workshop. I didn't submit it, a teacher did. I was the youngest person in the workshop. I did not know it at the time but a special arrangement had been made for me after some degree of protest. I didn't even have to pay. There was a girl, she was seventeen and apparently gifted from the...
As Stan maneuvered his way home, the wind had been gusting at an un-clocked speed, throwing snow at his windshield faster than the wipers could flush it away. It was almost 8:30 pm. The forty-five minute commute had extended into well over an hour. As he dodged the snow plows and salt trucks, he thought of the moment he met Xenia, on a flight from Tucson....