Note to reader-- I wrote this for a friend of mine. He doesn't live in the same state even though I wrote it like we do. He loves when I tease and taunt him about what I'm wearing and the things I do with myself or what kind of toys I have. He knows I can have that dominant side that could whip the holy hell out of him but a soft gentle side that likes to be...
It seemed almost too good to be true, and Terry had to look twice to make sure; but, there, walking with his lead painter past his office door, was the new paint rep he'd heard about. Brittany. If his first impression was correct, she was everything he'd been told: pretty, petite, and blonde, with a body just made for the tight white jeans and knit shirt s...
Author's Note: I highly recommend reading part one before starting this. Yeah, it's a pain sometimes. Alli's breathing deepens as she watches the monster sitting before her. He could torture her all he wanted, but he finally struck a nerve, the only thing that would make her talk. Realizing defeat, a tear runs down her cheek as she must do what she has be...
Chapter One: That Smell [*A note of explanation. The name I prefer is Bob. Melissa however chooses to call me Robert and her slight Spanish lilt [it sounds more like Row-bert] is so sensual I wouldn't have her call me anything else. Also many of my relatives call me Bobby even though I'm 60 something. I still love them even the ones that voted for W. Thanks...
This is a real-life story. It is not written in the usual style of "porno" stories, but rather like a story would be told between regular people. So if you're looking for silly and unrealistic language, and action, read something else. If you want to learn of real-life erotic experiences this should interest you. I'm now in my mid-forties and have had a ver...
ENTRY 5 Hello my digital diary. It's me again. I wanted to tell you (and remind me) about something wonderful that happened. Well, it started out as wonderful. I felt like I had made a breakthrough. And well, in hindsight, I am not so sure. Anyway... So Daniel and I had our three-year anniversary a couple weeks ago. I talked him into us spending time toget...
Doug and I leave Alison to find something to occupy our time while she recovers from her interaction with the black snake. We take her advice and go to turn on the tv and find a baseball game to watch. I still have shorts on; Doug is naked, his large cock swaying back and forth with each step he takes. He sits down on the couch and his cock rests to the left...
Susan sighed. The housewife was having tea with one of her friends, Cathy, and she was having a good time, but there was something she just had to get off of her chest. "Mark and I haven't had sex in weeks," Susan finally said after a long pause. "Huh?" Cathy asked. "I mean, I love him and everything, but he's been so busy with work as of late that we don...
I didn't see my man-child for a few days after the power man ate me into oblivion and it was murder waiting for his return. My days were sex-hazed, I lost track of time on numerous occasions and what made it worse, the heat of the summer had hit its peak. I roamed the house covered in sweat, my mind turning on me had replayed our fuck fests over and over aga...
A few months had passed since the wild Christmas party, which had found me bound, beaten, ass-fucked, and humiliated in front of more people from my past. I was busy washing Mistress Chantz's convertible in a skimpy white string bikini and matching heels, with my hands bound behind my back, which was obviously quite a sight for the neighbors. By now I was us...