Prologue "Relax Megan!" Jamie said for the third time since she had turned on her computer. "We're over 18, we can see this." Jamie and Megan were having a sleepover at Jamie's house while her parent's were in Mexico on their wedding anniversary trip. So far in the three hours they had been together they had broken half of Jamie's parent's rules. No porn, n...
For some weeks, Petrus maintained the "training" of my figure and especially my waist, as I told in Part One. We both revelled in the effects of the corseting and I enjoyed more, and more frequent, orgasms than ever before. Then one evening, we were making love as usual. He had me laced to my minimum at that time; me lying on my front with my hands under my...
[A continuation of my first story: Vines and Wine.] Evelyn groaned. The silver-haired paladin groaned lightly as she shifted. Dawns light streamed into the tent from a crack in the flaps. It was long, long past dawn, and the longest she had slept in years. Her eyes opened slowly, noting with speed that this was not -her- tent. The color was all wrong. The s...
Old timer Gary was sitting on his porch, drinking his morning coffee when his neighbor's nineteen year old daughter bounded out of the house. Kori was a looker, she was short which made her cute and her body was curvy. She had breasts that were noticeable, but still had bounce. She had long silky blonde hair that fell almost to her waist. Her blue eyes seeme...
Damien went for drinks. You had danced close and kissed the Detroit tourist earlier in the evening while I observed closely. You had not responded to any of his blatant requests. Damien had already asked about "your gentleman friend" as he termed me. "Will he mind me paying you so much attention?" "It's ok," you said. "Bill loves to watch." "Then come...
J. has the back of her right hand pinned to her cheek, palm arched upwards, attempting to obscure her face. The coquettish act initially strikes R., not the most perceptive of creatures, as redundant, seeing he is roughly fucking her mouth. Then he realises it is the porn stylisation, her relegation to a corporeal prop, and that she possesses a keen sense of...
He brought out the masochist in me. He made me what I am today: helpless, frustrated, fingers vengefully invading tight cunt as I lie tangled in sweaty sheets. Stymied and angry I give up, ferociously thumping the mattress as I turn over and scream into my pillow. This isn't fair. He's done this to me. Before him I could get myself off in minutes. Now I just...
Hello guys. This is something I thought of and wanted to put it out there to see what you think. I greatly appreciate comments, ratings, and feedback. Love you guys :) Kerina laid in bed, her onyx tresses were scattered about her pillow, and her sheets were disarray, thanks to the tossing this way and turning that way. Much like she'd done the previous nigh...
You're headed out on a night out with the girls and your sipping some prosecco before you go out. You stood in front of the mirror putting your hair extensions in and I peer in to see if I can get you anything. You're stood with your black bra, black see-through boy shorts and your black hold-ups on. You've got you red heels on and some black beads round you...
Lying in bed that morning, I had been thinking about him. Somehow the way he spoke so honestly, heart on his sleeve, was such a huge turn on. We were to meet today, but he didn't want to tell me all the details. "It's a surprise, honey", he had said over the phone. The spot I had picked out was easy to find. Cozy little hotel out of the big city, with the s...