Robert was the special guy I met my freshman year in college. He was a senior and I found it exciting that someone that much older was interested in me. At first it was just friendship as he kind of mentored me in my accounting major. Honestly, I didn't need much help but took it to get his attention. Robert asked me out on a Friday two weeks after classes...
It was just one of those days. You know the kind. You go about your daily business and everything seems tedious and humdrum. It's only Tuesday, and you're already pining for the weekend – no work, no worries, some time to kick back. Everybody has days like it, some people more than others, some people less. But this particular day, as it was to turn out, wo...
[My stories get abuse from people who think that a story about a loving wife who likes to humiliate and hurt her willing husband should not be put in the Loving Wives Category. If you're such a person, please walk on by. I think the category is the right one because all things that happen between a wife and husband, with the full consent of both, are good an...
NOTE: All of the names in this story have been changed to protect everyone who participated. If you were there and read this story, you will certainly recognize yourself, even under a pseudonym. If you were not there, I hope you wish you were! I partially described part of what follows in "Hiding the Cum," but this is the complete story. Back in the dark ag...
A pathetic scream leapt out of his throat as the cold water collided with his bare skin. His body convulsed and thrashed about in reaction to the frigid stream, fighting against the chains that bound him to the iron ring above his head. Weak and trembling, he clung to his post as the man behind him continued to hose him down. He had not imagined things woul...
His penis was huge; bigger than any Linda had ever seen in person. It looked like the monsters she had masturbated over in porno movies and magazines. She wished she could masturbate now. He was sleeping, on his back, with his penis soft, lying against his left thigh. It was long, thick, smooth, and uncircumcised, the foreskin extending over the head. It wa...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** I'm standing in front of you presenting myself for confession. You are seated in the chair you sit in to hear it. You are...
News of trouble once again reached Aeriella at the court, the peasants were complaining that a werewolf has been terrorizing the neighbourhood. The sorceress had certain knowledge about these creatures and knew that most of them were not evil, the "terror" was most likely caused by someone who could not fully control themselves in their animalistic form. The...
Pussy, he wondered? Or anus? Soon he knew. Slowly, gently, a soft hot pressure arrived against the flat topside of his shaft and began to slowly glide along it, back and forth. This must be pussy, real pussy, wet pussy, hot pussy. As it climbed to the top of his pulsating tower, it moved kneewards just enough to catch his glans between its lips. As it sank b...
-1- I awoke with a start. I was alone in bed. I'm not usually disoriented when I wake up, but after a night of frequent sex and bathroom pee games, I wasn't my fully rested self. But where was Annette? And I had to piss—badly. The usual piss hard-on was evident. As I walked out of my bedroom to the bathroom, I heard noises in my kitchen. Curious, I decide...