Master placed his silver 9mm handgun against her face, sliding it from one cheek to the other and finally into her opened mouth. It was cold, solid and thick. Oh...My...God. It's a fucking gun? She swirled her little wet tongue around the barrel and wrapped her lips around it. Sliding her mouth over it and tightening her lips like Master enjoys. He pushed...
Krys Clause looked around in satisfaction at the mini-people loading things in the magic bag and sleigh. He wasn’t even sure why he used his magical reindeer anymore. He had grown past truly needing them, but they would look at him with those brown, too intelligent eyes, and he always relented to taking at least two of them and the sleigh. Snow fairies flew...
"Billy, stop screwin' around man, we're in church!" "Oh the holy man, 'we're in church'!" Folding his hands in mock imitation of prayer and wriggling his hips in a 'girlie' fashion. The two boys, (Billy, twelve and Mark, 11) move, for the most part, in awed silence around the sacristy and altar, Their task, altar boy, is not to be taken lightly. At Immacul...
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....
The thing is, there really weren't any secrets between Harry and I. We had been neighbors, and friends, since Ree and I moved into the neighborhood. Ree and I had been actively participating in the 'Lifestyle' for a few years when we met Harry and Vicki. Admittedly, both Ree and I, when meeting new people, almost always went into 'selection mode' in our head...
She walked in the door, glad to be home. It hadn't been a miserable day at work, just a long one. Still, she decided she was in a pretty good mood as she hung her coat and walked a little further into the house. "Hey, babe?" She called questioningly. He jumped out from behind the closet door, pinning her chest against the wall, hands on the wall just a bit...
Ch. 2: The Park You get home that night still wondering if it had all really happened. "Did I really just go in an alley and suck off a guy I just met? What did he mean I'm HIS cum slut?" You can't help but think it was all some dream or fantasy that you had. You had never done anything like that before. Never even considered it. If it was a dream, it was a...
A few weeks ago I related a true story about one of our MFM encounters. I mentioned we had another planned in a few weeks with a rather largely endowed gentleman and I would be back. Well, I am back with another true episode. We met James for lunch late November and he appeared to be everything he said he was in his e-mail response to our ad. We had placed...
Just a short story about an author beginning to write erotic stories. Thanks again to 'Omegazone' for editing my story. Not a lot of sex, but some humor. This story will be a dialog between a husband and his wife. H=Husband, W=Wife * H-As I was sitting at the computer in my office, I have a home office, my wife appeared at the door. W-What are you doing?...
By jay.palin © 2008. All Rights Reserved. I urge you to read the two earlier chapters for background. All characters are at least 18 years old. When my wife of twenty years and I divorced and I moved from the city to a lakeside cabin in the mountains of California to get away from it all, I had little reason to suspect my life would get more complicated. T...