Part 8 - Eulogy This is a sequential story you will need to read the previous Parts before this Part will make sense. I broke this story up into Parts to accommodate L's request to make into parts. This is my very first story I've ever written. I'm an Engineer so I tend to be techno/detailed, hope it does not distract from the story too much. Some of the...
"I want you to spank me." "For what?" We'd just finished up at a restaurant and I was signing the credit card receipt. "What?" Rachel raised her voice, the place was noisy. "What am I thanking you for?" "Not 'thank me.' Spank me. I want you to spank me!" She quickly looked around, nervous that someone had overheard. "Wait until we get out of here." W...
Part 4. Mandy stumbled to the kitchen butt naked. The scent of coffee lured her from her bed. She had the good ache that comes from too much sex making her legs wobble slightly. Coffee cup, then pour, then cream and sugar, then open eyes. Damn. Three perfect roses in a vase; a chocolate éclair nearly a foot long and oozing fresh whipped filling; and that li...
FUCKED UP AND FREAKY FACIAL FUCK PARODY I've been having a wonderful time running ESPN. I was hired by Disney to revamp the Worldwide Leader In Sports. I already had an idea of the inner workings of the cable giant. I have a couple of fuck buddies here... Linda Cohn and Maria Taylor... and my girlfriend Sarah Spain. I knew what I needed to do, to jack up ra...
"Not yet, first I will" He aims his semi erect cock at her pussy and toilet seat. The stream of piss & cum shoots out causing it to splash & hit her dress. At full stream it hits her pussy and between her legs in the toilet. The warm piss hitting her swollen pussy lips, setting ripples of pleasure through her. The sound of his piss in the toilet caused her...
We met on the beach. It was a Monday afternoon and it was 31 degrees Celsius. I skipped work because I wasn't ready for the weekend to end. You did the same. I walked onto the beach with my bag and my towel and my camera and saw you instantly. Normally I'd keep walking, play it cool, look for a more quiet spot on the beach where I could admire from afar. But...
I am an expert at many things, filing, typing, organizing, coordinating dates and meetings. I am very detail oriented and make sure that all tasks are finished and put away before leaving. Even if it means late nights at the office and sometimes not being able to make it back to my home at night because there's so much to do... I can imagine that your offi...
Almost dinnertime... but not yet I kneel pretty. Head up high and proud. Smiling and batting my eyelashes at any Mistress who looks at me. Shoulders back even though my wrists are shackled close to my collar. Back straight, Tits out. A coy "Mona Lisa" half-smile on my face when I don't know if any Mistress is watching or not. I scratch my nose and hope a Mi...
As I follow his commands obediently laying my body softly over his hot hard secure lap, I tentatively and shyly stretch forward and raise my dress gracefully, slowly, and sensuously. I already begin to anticipate the forthcoming spanking, my lips glistening within as I concentrate on grasping the edges of the chair with my sweaty palms. As my heartbeat races...
I've known Helen Blackstone forever. Ever since we were students at Morton Academy, an all-female private school located in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Helen was the six-foot-two, gorgeous Black Amazon-like chick I always admired. She was captain of the women's soccer team at the Morton Academy and one of the toughest women in the universe. I worshi...