“This project will determine your final grade in the class. The assignment is to market a common product in a new, and hopefully, original manner. The product will be sold at the school swap meet on the last Saturday of this month. In other words, you have two weeks from this Saturday. “You will work in teams of three, and I’ve already chosen the teams. The...
I woke, laying on my side, cock semi hard inside the warm folds of Susan's body, her back pressed to my chest, her tits in my hand. I lay there for a second until it repeated; a warm wet tongue stroked my ear, hot breath and the nibble of tiny white teeth against the sensitive lobe. I turned my head, pulling free partially, but Susan barely stirred, even a...
My Mistress had to leave for work. She left me in my pink thong which she chose for me to wear. I couldn't help but be excited every single time the fabric brushed against the head of my cock. I was instructed by my Mistress that touching myself was allowed but jerking off was not allowed, and until the cock cage arrived I was on the honor system. I rubbed a...
Note: This series of stories does include a good deal of play involving bodily functions. Clearly, if this kind of thing offends you, these stories are not for you. "I'm afraid you misapprehend me, Denise. I was trying to give you a bit of relief. But for spurning it, you have earned a different punishment." Liz motioned to Alan. "Denise, get across his l...
This story concerns persons in their 20's and older. It also includes use of bodily functions so those who dislike such subjects should proceed no further. ***** Samantha Harris had not been taken by surprise when her two children in their twenties—Dianne, 24, and Jason, 22—had returned home to live because while both were employed, neither was yet capable...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-roo...
David had rested well and had actually gotten a couple of pages written in his manuscript when he noticed the sun was starting to sink into the mountains and that the shadows were getting longer, so he quickly put away his writing materials and fixed a can of beef stew over a small fire. He was also percolating a small pot of coffee. While this was warming h...
Happy Trails Chapter Six If you are picking the story up here, I would suggest reading the previous chapters to find out what is going on with Sarah and Dave. How the quarantine has opened Sarah's inhibitions and how she gets Dave onboard. This is another chapter of Dave still following Sarah's instructions while she is gone to get her plenty of cum fille...
[Note: Thumbnail credit to Jayson Kassis] https://www.artstation.com/artwork/YyE1X An electronic chime sounded as the door to the shop swung open. In walked a group of six twenty-somethings making enough noise to remind the shopkeeper why that age bracket was generally among the least-welcome customers. They gave the same oo's and aa's that every guest ga...
"Ah, these naïve young girls", I thought to myself. I watched Jennifer approach my desk as the others were leaving the classroom. It was plain to me that she was going to try to get her grade up a bit and that blackmail was a distinct possibility in her choice of solutions as she casually laid her phone down on my desk, with the microphone aimed in my genera...