The Escort stuff had taken off- and darling Shanti was on to a fabulous start. She had her strings of learning and series of new things to go by – and of course Kamesh taught her a lot – most of it to do with salivating on a cock and raising the tempo in a client while using the tongue on the balls – scrotum- the most erotically sensitive part of a man. She...
One of the ladies I know from our "women's group" with told this story to me (unfortunately, I did not attend this "business meeting"). However, I wrote this for her (and for my husband), based on her story. She said it is OK to share with everyone. * * * * * My husband encouraged me to write this. We are both new to this more open lifestyle, but it has ma...
(I would like to thank RedHead*Muse for all her help with editing this story. She has shown great patience in the face of this authors impatience.) * Mark and Emma's relationship and later, marriage had been one of fun, excitement and just plain porn. They were the best of friends, as well as husband and wife. This was Emma's second marriage. Her first was...
One My husband had a complete aversion to eating his semen, or anyone else's. The first time I asked him to lick his semen out of my vagina after making love to me, he was quite annoyed. It was John who had encouraged me to dominate him, but he didn't want to do anything too icky. Besides which, I had recently put John into a chastity device and he'd be...
It had been two weeks since the young high school band director Suzanne Baines was blackmailed into having sex with her boss, Principal Randy "Bull" Jefferson. He had acquired some pictures from a security camera of a student kissing her, even though she had pushed the boy away and discouraged his advances. In the two weeks, Suzanne had hoped that perhaps B...
Chapter 6: Tonight You Belong to Me Claire Belfield's husband, George, was in a sweat as he climbed the stairs in a brownstone on West 24th Street. He hated climbing stairs. Was she home or was she out? Maybe she wasn't home yet. He always liked it better when she was home. If she wasn't home he'd have to wait for her, and any time he spent alone in the bui...
An unholy light casting itself freely about in a maniacal fashion illuminates an unknown world behind the enveloping, shadowy trees which surround me. A pale blue glow envelops the land, yet the ditch I reside in, moves into the distance as a shallow, receding, complete darkness. Walking along, many things, past memories haunt my mind, leaving trails of resi...
I hardly recognised him when I saw him. I had been idly sitting on a bench along the river path about halfway through my daily walk when a guy came strolling along dressed in a business suit, which is unusual along the path where casual clothing is the norm. It is customary for people to greet each other, even strangers, along the river path so I glanced u...
Please do not reprint this work on any other website, or any medium. ------------------------------------------ "I'm going to shove this fucking ball down your fucking throat!" A large menacing black woman, dressed in a slim white tennis outfit, glared at the Roman gladiator, fist upraised, extending a bright green ball towards him. I looked on with amu...
The following story was written for Eve. It is fantasy and as such safesex is not considered as it would be in life. * Driving the car down the country road Eve was enjoying the sunny summer weather as she relaxed making her way home from the business meeting in London. She loved her family life in the beautiful north east of the country but being a well p...