This is dedicated to the friends of the guy or gal... There is no sex in this story. I edited it myself, so blame me. When I walked into the bar, Hank, Phil and Wes waved at me a little less enthusiastically then the first time I had walked in an hour or so ago. A waitress gathered Reggie's mug and plate of wings. They were laughing at something or another...
I would say that I spend a good seventy five percent of my effort, minimum, when talking about BDSM, actively contradicting common wisdom on the topic. And it must really seem, at times, like I'm simply contrarian on the matter. Given how I go out of my way to challenge almost every perception and preconception about it, sometimes, I must seem like one of th...
It was back last year in the middle of summer when me and the wife went on a vacation to an all-adult resort. Their was men and women, she males, gays, lesbians, bull dykes, queers and in general just a bunch of kinky people. This complex was on a 1000-acre ranch and one of the rules was that you must always have your cock or pussy showing no street clothes...
Patrick grunted as his 10 inch cock passed his wife's cervix. It was 12 days since he was last allowed to ejaculate, and now he was pounding her pussy with a vengeance. Francis hooked her legs around his. Beginning her fertile days with the missionary position had become a bit of a tradition over the summer. So was following the act with breakfast in bed. Fr...
Contact me if you have ideas of how this story should continue...Let me know how you think it compares to part 01. * She left him lying in her darkened bedroom with cum on his face for an hour. It dried like some bizarre, uneven face mask. The cum on his eyelashes crusted his eyes shut. In his nose, it forced him to smell that tangy sexual scent with each...
Flora was anxiously cleaning and straightening things out around the house. The love of her life was coming home soon as he had been away on business these last few weeks. Not having him around was hard on her. It was the first time they had been separated for such a length of time. She had been so horny these last few days, craving the soft touch of her lov...
Part 10 - A Toilet Slave is Born Like deja-vu, Claudia retraced her steps down the arduous path that led back to Mistress Eva's farm. It was the very place where she reached a level of degradation many 'normal' people would never conceive. A degradation that had conversely given her infinitely more sexual satisfaction than all of her past boyfriends combine...
I was on my way to Pereric's house in Malibu. He'd been banging my wife for three months and I was finally going to meet him. In fact, we were going to be staying the night at his house. They'd met at a business function, he owned a tech firm that was a vendor to her company. A Norwegian, which she likes naturally, he'd mentioned he drove an Aston Martin a...
Written by Nanna Marker; literotica ID ellynei. * "We're here," said Lei, released the rope, and let it fall to the ground. They had been there a while, but she had decided not to declare it until the forest's edge was out of sight. "Altwar," she clarified. Exhausted she sank to her knees. "What now, Oli?" There was no reply, only that horrible stench...
The party had been a disaster. My wife Karen, didn't want to go but it was my boss so I insisted. I also begged her to wear something sexy to get into his good books. That was a big mistake. The dress was far to revealing, low cut which showed off her superb breast and of course I stupidly told her not to wear a bra. When I caught my boss pulling down her to...