Botu was a well-respected man in his village. He had a wife and two daughters. He brought wealth to the village by selling dart poison to other villages. It was known everywhere that Botu's poison was the most desirable poison available. The poison came from the secretions of a certain frog species. No one knew why Botu was so successful. It was thought that...
"Samuel, what you've got in mind is a bit extreme, but I'm glad you came to me," Wendy said, and the tall, slender, blonde-haired, 'mature' Walmart customer service manager looked at the big and tall, dark-skinned young black man who stood before her, a shy smile on his handsome face. We are definitely exploring new territory here, Wendy thought wickedly. F...
Home Savvy Highly readable account of a pixie-ish home decorating diva who, along with a woman carpenter friend, works to satisfy her master, the narrator. M/f+, BDSM, bondage, softcore, lingerie, toys, consensual, reluctant. A little bit of spoof here, referencing home decorating shows that ran in early 2000's... *************** Chapter 2 - Home Savvy...
At that moment as I lay there, I knew I would never make love again. My private parts were no longer a friendly fanny to embrace a lover, no longer a dirty cunt, not even a pussy to be stroked but just a functional front bottom. That hideous functional terminology used by my gran now applied to me. I was 43 and had a relationship that would be for life. No-o...
I'm not generally considered a lightweight when comes to drinking, but that night certainly had me sauced out of my mind. I was hard pressed to know which end was up, where I was, and so forth. The last thing that I remembered from that night at my girlfriend's family reunion was going straight from the bathroom to our assigned bedroom, lying on my back with...
She was young; 18, certainly, but not much more. I was on a family swimming trip when I saw her. The pool was particularly quiet and everyone seemed to be focused around the toddler pool and the slides. I was alone in the lazy river. There she was, standing at the entrance to the bubble pool in the middle of the circuit. Her long brown hair was plastered o...
I am waiting for you, standing in the middle of a room naked, wearing only my black blindfold. I am standing as you directed, with my legs spread and my feet apart, my hands are clasped behind my back. The cool breeze from the open windows and doors caresses my body, making my nipples harden and my pussy dampens as the blowing air tickles the lips and make...
I was stunned, and hurriedly tried my best to stand up from my very exposed position, my legs spread eagled, my steely rod jutting up from my pubic area and the deliciously looking Mrs. Baker still holding on to my manhood. "I-I can explain..." I stammered as I felt my rigid cock starting to get limp on Mrs. Baker's hand while Monet made her way to the two...
My wife and I have had been married for 7 years when our sex life was starting to diminish to almost nothing, maybe once or twice a month if I was lucky. I was starting to sneak and masturbate without her knowing. I had always fantasized about being dominated by a woman sexually, and I would visualize being spanked or done by a woman with a strapon. Sometim...
Sara and Rick had been married for almost five years. For the most part, they were happy. They have had their share of bad times, but the good far out weighed the bad. Both were involved in the BDSM lifestyle, Rick being the Dom, and Sara the submissive. Rick worked full time in a managerial position at a local Home Depot. Sixty hours a week was very common...