Star stood in the center of the hotel room and slowly released the deep breath that she had been holding. As she studied her reflection, critically, in the mirror, her thoughts were swimming with the anticipation of the surprise that he had promised her this evening. Surprises for her all too often proved to be tests of her devotion. While she knew that she...
There is a fine line between what is "romance" and what is "sexual". Weirdly, a lot of people consider normal acts of kindness as some form of flirting for sexual stuff to happen afterwards. But for Mark, he tried his best to be a gentleman as much as he could and it didn't work all the time. But after many failed attempts at love, he met Leah. Mark had br...
The following Wednesday I went to my second group therapy session. For the first hour I sat and listen to one of the younger boy's talk on about how bad his life was and how mean his parents were. As far as I could see his parents weren't mean at all. Okay so his father didn't want his son to be a sissy I could understand that. It wasn't like his father beat...
I woke up the next morning, it took a second before everything from the previous night came flooding back to me. I looked over at my wife and she was reading her book, still naked and covered in Dan's dried cum. I leaned over and kissed her. I ran my hand over her body, feeling Dan's cum crumble under my hand. My cock was growing. My wife stopped me from kis...
Jenny was a lively, petite brunette who looked much younger than her fortyish years. Cheerful, easygoing and optimistic, she had always thrown herself into all her partnerships with men, and had often hurt herself in the process. But that had not stopped her picking herself up and trying again. For the past year she had been single again after a marriage bre...
My first experience with homosexuality must have been around eighteen years of age. Before proceeding with the story, I feel it is only fair to be clear on the fact that I am in no way a homosexual, nor am I bi-sexual in preference. I've always been a lover of boobs and hot wet pussies, and I have no hesitations indulging in the occasional volunteering tight...
Edited by angel love The wake up call for Angel rang precisely at ten minutes till six on Thursday morning. Oddly enough, she found herself alone when she opened her hazel eyes. She knew she had plenty to do that day in preparation for the big event that night, including Mari's request for her to burn a CD of what the old Sex Nazi deemed to be the victory t...
Tira was beautiful. At 5'7", her lean runner's body aroused anyone who saw her. Her hair, long black, raven locks, were almost always free after falling out of her pony tails. Her blue eyes were mischief. She was a golden brown from summers on her parent's boat without a bathing suit. Among other things, Tira was a runner. Her schedule was simple. Mornings...
It was a typically slow Monday afternoon at the Music Room bar and grill where Anna worked as a bartender. Anna sat her petite bottom on a wooden chair at a table on the outdoor porch. Her work issued, plaid school girl uniform skirt was barely long enough to keep hidden that she wasn't wearing any underwear and revealed her slender, but athletically sexy le...
I hope you enjoy this story. Edited by DRGriffin My situation with the Woolsey's changes After the weekend, Jake was now in control. On Monday, I awoke with instructions texted from Jake already. Work out, big breakfast, play with myself for at least fifteen minutes but no orgasms, shower and dress in one of the slutty outfits. He also instructed me to...