Seer/Domme’s special foot-pan had a thermal component, which is what made it special. As quickly as I could manage, I returned with it and put it in place at Seer/Domme’s feet, beneath Her computer desk. After plugging it in, I squeezed every drop of my essence from the condom into the pan, then hurried off to gather the other ingredients: Seer/Domme’s uniqu...
Kinky Nikki Part One: The Story of a Debauched Housewife in New Zealand Meeting Ron Well, I suppose you guessed by now that this story is about me, Kinky Nikki. I'm 28, married to Ron for the last three years, no kids. Should I describe myself? Well, I've got red hair, long and straight, wear a size 16 -- kind of plump but no stretch marks if you know what...
I guess I just picked a bad day to try to get my oil changed. I mean hell, who knew that all the oil change stops in town would be closed on Sunday. Damn, I needed an oil change and since my car was already running a quart low it was the perfect time. Unfortunately, with all the shops closed I was faced with a choice, run the car for another week at a quart...
John joined the BDSM contact site, he wrote a thoughtful profile including the phrases Lisa had given him; chose a nice classy anonymous profile photo and set about compiling a hotlist of suitable members to contact. John sent winks and emails via the site, used the live chat and instant messaging features to build himself a network. One local-ish slut seeme...
Steve opened the door to Crossings and quickly stepped inside. His heart was racing as he pulled off his sunglasses then tucked them into his jacket pocket. As his eyes adjusted to the dimly lit store, he nervously ran his fingers through his graying hair. Crossings was a small shop in the basement of an old office building in downtown Syracuse that sold li...
Steve owned a traditional Bed & Breakfast. His girlfriend, Isabel, lived there with him and helped him to run the inn. They had enjoyed several years of steady business and a good life, until the recession hit. Business slacked off and the discussion turned to how to increase business. There was the typical discussion of reducing rates, offering a free nigh...
Note: This is another Mike and Frank story, it is about consensual sex between two adult men. If you don't like reading about homosexual sex, please don't continue. All others, enjoy! ***** Ah, summer! Glorious sunshine during the day and sultry warmth during the night. A time for festivals and outdoor celebration and, yes, al fresco sex. I was a big fa...
I am a young Black man living in Boston. I grew up as a regular guy. By the time I was eighteen, I was over six feet tall and excelled at everything from basketball to football and wrestling. I was a pretty good student. My parents were hard-working poor black people and I wanted to make them proud by getting a good education and making something out of myse...
Chapter 02: The Hot Tub My second noteworthy sexual escapade began just as benignly as the first. A semester and two more lesbian orgies after being tricked into Naomi's sorority house and losing my virginity I received an e-mail regarding an internship with an engineering and company. As a jobless double-E major this was the exact thing I had been hoping t...
It was a couple of days before Friday. I decided to do a little research I looked on the web and found some sites to tell me about anal sex. I knew that my next lesson would include Mike fucking my ass. I read all the information and played with my ass the remaining nights before Friday when I masturbated. I was looking forward to losing my cherry. Friday...