Finally, I was returning to Israel after five years. I never forgot Tamar Ya'akov, the soldier I had met on a chance encounter one night in Tel Aviv. I may have been with Tamar only a few days but the were enough for me to fall in love with her. Then, a chance meeting with her boyfriend's cousin resulted in my leaving Israel under a cloud of suspicion and in...
"Bend over, Miya." It was her Mistress speaking. Mistress thoroughly applied the lube and soon Miya's exposed crinkled sphincter felt the cold metal tip of the butt plug pressing insistently. Her hole slowly dilated and drew in its gift. It was becoming easier. Mistress used a mirror to show Miya the diamante topped butt plug sparkling like a million star...
It was the night before classes, and Tiffany was stressing out. She had spent the last two hours reading the syllabi for her various courses. She was supposed to have already done the first section of reading? She hadn't even ordered her books! Tiffany laid back in bed and groaned. Twisting her neck, she caught sight of her roommate's unoccupied bed. Not fo...
Please email me with your comments or suggestions, as I appreciate readers when they take the time to email. This short story was written for a special person and I hope these fantasies excite and satisfy her. I receive many requests from loyal readers to do stories for them but it takes me weeks to do a story properly. After receiving this request from Mic...
Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. The story is pur...
Part 1 After breakfast with the rest of the undergrads in their little mess hall Chad and Elise walked over to the lawn in front of the women's cottage that was going to be the staging area for their first day in the field. Chad was jumpy with excitement. They would be splitting into three groups, each led by one of the women, and each group would follow on...
Vermont summer, 2002 Sandra was an upper middle class Londoner. Around her family and friends, she was prim and proper. However, while on her hands and knees, with her ass high, legs spread, and my dick pounding deep into her married cunt, she sounded more like a five dollar whore. "Oh fuck . . . oh fuck . . . more . . . yes . . . OOOHHHHH fuuuuuuuuuck! I'...
Let me just say, with all enthusiasm I can gather in my body, that this is my last year of high school. In fact, it's the middle of the second semester, so I have another three months or so before I'm officially free. I have matured over the last four years. Now I'm serious, I really have. In my freshman year, I first began wearing make-up and was eyeing al...
Note: This is the on going saga of two ladies training of a young man into the appreciation of bust, mature, oversexed women. PLEASE read Lawn Works Rewards and Winter Weekend (all chapters) too understand the previous training that has accrued. I had had a long and “fun” filled Christmas break and was now wondering how my parents would take the news of me...
Saturday I awoke to Heathers soft voice saying breakfast is almost ready, followed by a passionate kiss. What a great way to wake up. I went to the bathroom then joined Heather at the table for breakfast. She had fixed pancakes, sausage and coffee for breakfast. We planned things to do for Saturday and Sunday while we ate. We decided that we would spend the...