Amanda opened the button of her jeans. As she was pulling down her zipper, a voice asked from behind: "Excuse me, do you have a tissue?" Surprised, she turned round to see a tall, slim college student standing in the alley behind her. "Let me see." she replied and rummaged through her bag. "Here you go." "Thanks!" The girl smiled, lifting her not quite k...
As I approached the Motorway in the pouring rain, I felt a pang of sympathy for the line of hitchhikers waiting by the roadside. The rain was lashing down and they must have been feeling pretty miserable. I decided on impulse that I would be nice and pull over. At the front of the queue, a small black guy picked up his huge rucksack and struggled towards my...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It had started out as a dare, the two petite blondes squatting in the Technical office after hours, with their bare bums and exposed pussies on display, as they got ready to have a wee. It had been sweet Colette who had gone first, a wavering, slightly yellowed, stream of piss squ...
It was another night of clubbing, only this time I had done a little better at it; I had actually picked up a woman, and a looker too - usually I'm very good at striking out. I was out of town on a business trip, and so was Sharon. She was a cute little blond, short, long blond hair, and with a hot looking body. Moreover, she had invited me back to her hotel...
Part 5: Domination and Slavery (conclusion) Synopsis: At the inn in Her Realm, MzDominica demonstrated Her glass-covered sensory deprivation chamber, showing how the use of Her Voice as a subliminal soundtrack could be used to program slaves' minds to obey her, so very deeply. Mistress Black, who owns a chain of spas, made a deal with Dominica, to use the "...
A lighthearted romance in which a woman who has never known sexual desire finds that the way to true love is not always a land route. Warning! Strap on your life preserver! At 9:59, one minute before closing, he came in—thirtyish, weathered, tall, gaunt, scraggly hair and beard, baggy clothing. I thought maybe he was homeless. He said, "Can I use your bath...
By the end of another hour, Sean was on the verge of pissing himself. He had no clue as to how he managed to not lose control all this while. Probably, the desire of saving himself from embarrassment helped him to hold on. His stomach was so bloated from the enormous amounts of urine in his bladder. He was full. So full that he clenched all his muscles with...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This takes place in the WWII era, namely 1942-1943. George is my great uncle on my mother's side and Eula is his wife, They live in New York and he is in the import export business. They are rather wealthy and travel as much as possible by plane and train, given all the restrictio...
The sensation of relief gushing through my cock was exquisite. My fingers could feel the hard flow desperate to escape pulse through my semi erect shaft as I watched the steady jet play up the stone wall in front of me, proximity sufficient for hot splash backs to pepper my ankles and sandaled feet. The feelings accompanying the immediate release of my desp...
There was a sickening mix of dread and excitement in the pit of Gina's stomach as she lowered the radio to hear her GPS's final instruction. "In one mile, turn left on Lost Pine Way." She could feel the vibrations from the towering stereos already. Light spilled into the street as would a beacon to wayward sailors. The air was electric. Not only had Gina r...