It had been the strangest of flights. Two hours of nervous glances and silence brought about by this unanticipated situation that we had now found ourselves somewhat locked into. A booze fueled recurring nocturnal fantasy seemed to have come to life in a strange slow motion, twilight zone kind of way. Was this gut churning nervousness being felt by me enti...
There are a lot of people in the changing room, and since no one is looking at me, I just sit there on the armchair. Besides, where can I go? I am encased in a sexdoll costume that totally and firmly immobilize me, unable to speak and all the while tortured by vibrators and tens units activated randomly, whenever someone nearby answers a mobile. I can feel t...
OK talk about Dianne Tina and I were sitting on the couch after a great lovemaking session. She had stopped by and awakened me with a surprise hand-job where she got me to cum all over her tits. We finished it off with a great standing fuck in the shower. Now, enjoying that special calm and good feeling that follows a strong and draining ejaculation, I was...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story contains scenes of extramarital, unprotected and unapologetic sex. If you object, please feel free to move on. I came awake early Monday morning and made an instant decision to get up and get out before she woke. I didn't want to see her, didn't want to talk to her; I couldn't, not now, so soon. I slipped from the bed carefully, a...
She arrived home, tired and bothered. Although she was settling into her new position, it had been hard, those first weeks. She was aware of the need to constantly think, not only of her professional obligations, but also where she must 'fit' into the organisation. She was tired of doing so much thinking. "Why can't some one just tell me what to do, for a c...
My Secretary Ch. 03: Licking in Lust Karen and I had survived a building falling on us by fingering each other to orgasm after orgasm ("My Secretary Ch. 01: Survival by Lust"), and several months later had managed to make love for a single night ("My Secretary Ch. 02: Workshop in Lust"). Our mutual sexual attraction continued to get stronger, although we ha...
Author's Note: This is the second part of a multi-part story. It is probably better if you read the first part before this one. Don't read if you are uncomfortable with bondage or gentle femdom ***** I slept well. So well in fact I woke up to find I was simply in Fidelity's bed and not tied up. I got up and walked into the note. She left me a note telling...
Part 1 "Mmmmmm my new prof is so hot. I bet his wife is real pretty. She's so lucky having a man like that. I can't wait until I find a proper boyfriend. God I don't think I've listened to a word he's said today! I am so gonna play with myself later thinking of his strong arms around me. OMG I think he saw me looking at the bulge in his jeans! That's so...
My one o'clock class with a group of freshmen is usually quite boring their young minds not fully in tune with the intricacies of eighteenth century authors. I usually had to lead them by the hand through the meanings of some passages in their reading assignments. But that's my job and one of the reasons I went into teaching. The class bell rang and I sent t...
Like I mentioned earlier, this is a fiction series involving an upscale white couple leading a cuckold lifestyle with a young Black man. If this is not the kind of subject that you like, please don't read any further. Several months had passed, during which some noteworthy events happened. Master Faisal had been successful professionally: He received His P...