Ch. 3 ~ Intimacy The excitement of the day was done, and Sara's mind and body felt it. As Master sat down in his overstuffed armchair, Sara quickly disrobed and hung up her lovely dress. Quietly, she took her place on the beautifully soft cushion at the right side of his chair. Absently He stroked her soft, golden curls, and read the evening paper. The cabi...
David woke up at around 8 o' clock in the morning. He was feeling really numb and half dead to begin with. He wondered what dream-like state he was in as he tried to differentiate between his trance and reality. Both of them seemed identical, except for the presence of a specter-like, bizarre woman. His hands were holding his penis lightly and he felt the od...
His name was Michael Hancock, but they called him Professor Cock. More than a juvenile nickname, the moniker was said to have some basis in fact. At least that was how the rumor went: that the young English professor was hung like a stallion with endurance to match, and had proven as much to more than one female student over the past three years that he'd...
"I'm just really stressed," I told my wife over the phone as we talked at the end of the day. She was in a hotel for the week, working out of town, and I was back at home, working as usual. We had talked extensively about her work for the day, and she had asked how my life was. "Is that so?" she asked. "Yes it is, sweety," I said, a little bummed. "Well,...
Alyson was at her wits' end. Life in her normal mode was becoming unreal. When she was at work, in her office, more times than not she had her door closed and locked, her skirt hiked up around her waist, her legs spread wide and a black, flesh-like dildo buried deep in her cunt. A window on her computer screen, superimposed over the spreadsheets and the mark...
Note: This is dedicated to the real Johnathan and Elizabeth who inspired the story. The entire back story is based on real events...the plotlines are real fantasies of the lovely couple. Note 2: This is part seven of a multi-chaptered story: In part one, Dominican Slut: Ass Slut, Elizabeth, a proud Dominican teenager determined to overcome stereotypes, g...
This is part two of "His Cum Slut." Thanks for your comments on my first ever story. I hope this one proves to be a better read for you all. * The weekend had passed quickly. Joe still could not believe what had happened to him. He and his married administrative assistant, Michelle, had finally stopped their flirting last Friday night. Joe had Michelle na...
I would like to thank everyone who has voted and commented on our story. I want to emphasize that this story does not contain anyone under the age of 18. Jon is a high school senior and is 18 years old. I do reference his relationship with Denise as his babysitter; however there was never any sexual contact between them. * Denise was in a state of shock. S...
My New Life at Work...First Week Continues Part 6 I arrived home that evening (Monday) and felt exhausted by the roller coaster ride we had experienced over such a brief period of time. It brought me great comfort that Master must have some good intuition as allowing me to get home and be in my wife's arms, his slut's arms, tonight was truly needed. Also, o...
Miss Davis stood beside me taking dictation, legs quite wide apart. She stood in this posture because it allowed me to idly finger her ever wet cunt as I dictated. The dress code I had specified for my new office slut meant that she never wore panties and always wore a short skirt and stockings. Rather than distracting me, I found this activity helped me f...