"Your body is changing, my young Colt," Mistress said as I stood naked in front of her office mirrors after a hard morning workout. "Your ass and legs are getting much bigger and stronger." Her hands glided down my shoulders to my hips. She grasped my butt cheeks and squeezed them. "I like watching your ass in the mirror when you fuck me. So tight and muscul...
Author's note: This story does not have as much sex as my other stories do. My usual modus operandi is to get to the action quick, and include a lot of dirty details. This one is longer, and more detailed, about my second deployment to Iraq in the late 2000's and my return home. Like several of my stories, it is based on true events. If you are looking for a...
1. All characters are 18+ 2. No characters represent real people 3. Enjoy the fiction -- CHAPTER 5 -- Thankfully, the work week ended easily. Melody and I decided not to spend Friday night together, since we'd see each other the following afternoon at her parents' house. But she did send me several scandalous texts, accompanied by a hot picture of her,...
Dear Readers, Thank you all for continuing to follow this story. I can hardly believe that I have been writing about these two for three years. I'm saddened that it is getting near the end. My goal is for you all to wind up satisfied that these two are on the right footing in their relationship. Once we reach that point, I will feel comfortable bringing th...
It was almost summer and the end of school. Five black male seniors mostly went by their nicknames, Stick, Junk, Van, Chill, and Gem. All five black boys wore gray or khaki dress-code school slacks, tee shirts, and sneakers. They were tall athletic-looking, and had short haircuts. Two had just turned eighteen, one was eighteen-and-a-half, and two were nine...
Learning to Let Go is an 8 part continuous series; so if you were naughty and skipped ahead I urge you to start at the beginning or the following may make little sense. Welcome to Part 7. ***** 2005 "So... am I allowed to talk?" I asked Nikki as she stood over me. "Of course." I tested the leather straps to see how strong they felt, and very strong...
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'They want you to do what?' asked Val incredulously, not believing that she had heard Carole correctly. Carole told Val what was said at her boss Brian and his wife Cynthia's house the previous day only more slowly, letting each piece of information sink in. 'Fucking hell!' stated Val. 'I know, I know, but I might not have a choice,' said Carole. 'There'...
It was Friday night and my wife had just left on a weekend business trip. I helped her pack all of her bags, she always packs too many suitcases, and waved goodbye from our front door as she drove away. I love when she takes these frequent trips because it provides me plenty of time to indulge my darkest passions and desires, desires that can only be fulfill...
David was very pleased with the results of the tryst that he had setup between his wife, and Devon Childs. A few minutes after leaving the hotel, Devon had called David, praising him for his selection of Erica. "Damn she was a fine piece of ass," Devon exclaimed, "she worked my cock all night long, and still seemed ready for more." Devon continued to describ...