Nick lost himself in a trace as he licked Princess Jade's second foot clean. It was as if his tongue had taken control over his mind and was licking without instruction. It covered the bottom of her foot from heel to toe multiple times, licked the top of her foot from top to bottom multiple times, and then started in on the toes. His tongue slid between ever...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
I was working when the phone rang. I immediately recognized your number on the caller id and smiled. "Hey Sweetie!" "Don't 'sweetie' me. You forgot to put the break tags on my car, didn't you?" Oh shit, I knew I forgot to do something last week. I apologized but you were not hearing any of it. "Sorry doesn't get me out of this ticket," you chastised....
I was working when the phone rang. I immediately recognized your number on the caller id and smiled. "Hey Sweetie!" "Don't 'sweetie' me. You forgot to put the break tags on my car, didn't you?" Oh shit, I knew I forgot to do something last week. I apologized but you were not hearing any of it. "Sorry doesn't get me out of this ticket", you chastised....
Claire hadn't had a date in nine months but stayed occupied with her girlfriends. They had an unofficial women scorned club of sorts and spent two nights a week at one of their houses drinking fruit and liquor concoctions. The recipes for these were courtesy of her best friend Layna who fancied herself an innovative but unofficial bartender. Tonight was sp...
Pierre arrived at Amber's front door, his nose buried in the soft cotton handkerchief she had given him -- a handkerchief that she had perfumed with the musky odor of her armpit. His hand trembled slightly as he pressed the doorbell. Amber answered, dressed in a lavender cashmeer sweater with a deep V-cut which suggested that perhaps she was wearing only a...
Disclaimer: If you are offended by gay sex or curious old men or dominant women skip this story. Reading the earlier installments is necessary to make any sense of the story. If you can offer help improving my writing or this story please comment, any constructive criticism is appreciated! I sat in my car trembling with excitement. I wanted to stroke myself...
"Will you do something for me?" I ask in shy whisper. "Anything," she says with full confidence, and I've no doubt she thinks she's seen everything, which is very appealing, yet also unnerving in an anxious and self-conscious way. I hesitantly rollover to the bedside table, looking over my shoulder at her just before I open the top drawer. She's obviousl...
May I? I've been thinking of your long, thick dick all day. Imagining you stroking it in front of me. Watching your hand travel its length as it grows even longer, harder. I can see a drop of precum on the head and I'm licking my lips already. Come here baby, let me take care of you. I start on your neck with that spot behind your ear that I know you lik...
I couldn't wait to email Pete the following morning with the news that my wife had sucked my little cock containing the residue of his real man cum. My little cock was hard as I typed and sent the email. Pete replied to me a short time later. He was pleased that she had sucked his cum from my cock, however, he ordered me to stop fooling around with my wife....