Pornstar 3: Stake "Hello, Nancy!" Mrs Price's voice rang surprised out of the shadows. We walked in to meet her. When our eyes had adjusted I could see she was looking at us with a very alert, wary gaze. We exchanged greetings politely, perhaps even a little formally. Mrs Price asked how I was, and when that sort of nicety was out of the way, asked Nancy w...
It had been two months since Emily's live webcam show on the picture-sharing site. At her insistence, Ted had removed all the pictures and closed the account the next day. Emily was afraid that someone might have recognized her, and the game was no longer fun to her. Ted was disappointed, but didn't argue. His dominance had give-and-take to it, and he didn't...
Amy had a goal now, and it was to win. The more she thought about touching Emily's body, the wetter she got. It was no longer about pleasuring herself to get to orgasm; it was about being the first to do so. Winning meant she would get to play with Emily, and she wanted that very much. Emily merely focused on her own pleasure, as she only meant the bet in je...
Emily slipped the gag over her head, and aligned it. The gag had a rubber ring that fit inside the mouth, forcing the wearer to keep their jaw lowered enough to accommodate whatever the Dom wanted to insert. Elastic straps held it in place, circling behind the head and neck. Emily didn't ask; she knew to put it on without further instruction. Ted adjusted t...
Ben had been out of hospital now for a couple of weeks. He had made sure he kept in contact with Samantha and Jenny but hadn’t met with either of them since his return home. They both craved after Ben, the thought of his huge penis inside them giving them the most pleasure they could ever imagine. They knew of each other and had shared coffee breaks at work....
“Good evening,” I say, as you welcome me into your apartment. Tonight, you’ve invited me over to share a few drinks and conversation. “I brought the wine,” I say. “Merlot?” You ask, knowing my appreciation for what you consider just a step or two above bath water. “No, this is a bottle of 1973 Yves St. Laurent Cabernet Sauvignon. I thought you might enjo...
Summer scanned the room looking for a familiar face – or at least an attractive one. It was easy for her. At nearly six feet tall, she easily towered over almost everyone in the room. Summer was bored. It was Friday night. It was early. Already she began to wonder if she should just go back to her empty apartment and take care of business herself. But no –...
Foreword Is it nevertheless sexual infidelity if in sudden happenstance? Or is it infidelity and not sudden after all? If one has been sort of open to it but unassertive over the years and then goes along with the moment when it arises, I suppose it isn't really sudden. So I can't justify what happened with that rationalization. Best I forget lame effort to...
I stood outside the fast food restaurant for a minute or two, trying to figure out if the person I was looking for was working this evening. The pictures he had sent me hadn't show very much of his face, so I didn't really know who I was looking for as I peeked inside the nearly deserted Burger King. There were four people working behind the counter, either...
My relationship with Leah continued quite regularly over the next few years, aided by the fact that I was able to go to work for her and her husband in their communications firm. My introduction to Bill unfortunately did not become a regular part of my visits to Leah's home, although I did manage to corner young Bill in a supply closet one afternoon at the o...