This is a story I wrote for my former Dom as a task, following a prompt he provided. I hope you enjoy and please feel free to let me know what you think. ***** I feel oddly groggy - what happened? And why I am standing up? The last thing I remember was Sir handing me a cup of coffee. My eyes flutter open to realize I am being held firmly to something, my...
It was a beautiful warm Saturday afternoon. I decided to laze by the pool to get a tan. After about an hour I was joined by an older women dressed in a skimpy white bikini; she had a very nice body. She sat down beside me, and after a few minutes introduced herself while she rubbed her body down with sunscreen. She said her name was Wendy and her and her hus...
It was already 8:15 p.m. and I was running late for my date with Andy. I finished getting ready and took one last look at myself in the mirror. I have to admit I looked pretty good. I was wearing one of Andy's favorite outfits. He loves the way my short black skirt shows off all my curves and my fitted blue blouse brings out the blue in my eyes and it really...
All the candy and toys, for the good little girls and boys had been carefully loaded into the sleigh and, for the last time, Santa Claus was checking his list, actually a long printout from his huge main-frame computer. It's a fallacy that he only checks it twice; the monitoring is an ongoing process. It has to be because sometimes a little boy or little gir...
Since we'd gotten to bed so late, we slept as long as we could before the sunlight creeping around the curtains became too much. When we were both starting to stir, our naked bodies were close together in the middle of the king-size bed. I couldn't resist caressing her big titties but feeling her hard nipples made me want to lick and suck them so I moved dow...
Not long after Rob had asked me to be a part of his wedding to Dana as a groomsman and I'd accepted, I was pleased to learn that I'd be paired up with his oldest sister, Kathy, who'd be one of Dana's bridesmaids. I hadn't seen Kathy in person in a long time, though we were connected online via social media. We'd had a brief fling many years prior, just a lit...
When I saw Kristen working at the dinner, I knew that was it for me. She was 5'7", has a natural tan, which she gets from her Indian Heritage, green eyes and long light brown hair. She has that sexy, fuck me hard look in her eyes, which she just hasn't found the right guy to help her with that. Kristen is due home in a couple of hours and I still have no id...
Yes I was ready for round 2. I wanted more of that voluptuous body. I wanted to have every inch of her. She kneeled between my legs as I sat on the futon and began to lick my flaccid cock. She took her time licking my cum covered cock and balls. The feeling of her sucking ever so gently on my balls and slowly stroking my cock was amazing. Fuck I was getting...
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I recently finished reading a novel in which the main character occasionally fantasized about his lover. Each time it happened the author would describe it something like this, "And when he was naked he turned to the mirror and touched himself". That usually ended the chapter. What I want to know is what happened? Was he so aroused by the thought of his gir...