I was so exciting, after what seemed like far too long, I was again going to meet, and use, my more than willing slut. To my good fortune, a training course had been booked, which required a four night stay in a hotel, to which I indented to make very good use. I can remember the excitement shared with my slut when I told her over our internet chat that we w...
He didn't want to look. But he had to look. It turned his stomach to look. But Jeff had to look. Why 'had'? For several reasons. His Domme Miss Sophia ordered him to look. His wife Rebecca ordered him to look. So he had to obey. But also, he had to look in the same sick, twisted way that people look at car wrecks and other disasters, both hoping to see s...
When the doorbell sounded I sprang up and almost ran over to the door. I pulled it open and smiled at Maria and Ella. Maria was wearing a silk blouse and short leather skirt while Ella was wearing a flowing summer dress. "Good to see you girls again." They returned the greeting, each of them giving me a peck on the cheek as they entered my house. I notice...
This is an edited version of my first story submitted to Literotica. I welcome all feedback as it may help me to write better stories. But remember if you have nothing nice to say,keep it to yourself. Nasty is not helpful. Special thanks to Charliegutzache for all his help. * Blake and Leah had been together barely over one year, after meeting at a loc...
It all starts one night at a club, I am doing my usual teasing and seduction with all the men around me, then I notice a man sitting so still in the corner all by himself, so handsome, I find my eyes drifting back to him all evening. Each time I look at him his eyes meet mine and a shiver goes down my spine. I have never had this connection with any of these...
I have a dream job. Or perhaps more of a fantasy job. Unfortunately those fantasies are mostly in the minds of my friends. I run my own private massage therapy practice from home, no other staff, just me and the clients. So my friends luridly imagine this means I spend my days oiling the pliant thighs of nubile young ladies who are then so overcome with lust...
She threw a pillow. "Damn! I'm bored." She muttered. She almost threw her laptop but think otherwise. Her parents won't buy her another. Her current laptop was just bought five days ago after she "accidentally" drop her old laptop when in fact she was in the heat of frolicking with her boyfriend, now ex. She giggled at the thought but was short-lived when sh...
I had met him, for the first time, several months previously on one of these short management courses. We had been isolated, along up with about 20 others, for five days, in a minor stately home turned into a conference centre, in the depths of the English countryside. The course itself was interesting, but he and I had early on showed an interest in each ot...
The first time I fucked Wendy, I knew she was a cock slut. Away on a weekend with a large group of friends which did not include her present partner, she had, unbeknown to me, already screwed one of our mutual friends. I had split up with my girlfriend through pressure of work. This was my first break in several months, and almost my first sex in as long. Do...
Author's note: This story is a culmination of mine and my sister Sara's minds as we worked for our first Christmas with our Master. "Are you almost finished down there? The top half still needs your attention." He slapped the crop across her bare ass at medium strength, a simple emphasis to finish her task and move on to the next. She hung the last orname...