Greg buzzed me into his ultra tiny apartment on the Upper West Side and swept me into his arms after I'd walked up a flight to his door. "Jeez, Greg, you're so appreciative about seeing me!" I patted his bearded face and my fingers moved on to tug at an ear. This was one handsome guy for a college professor. He had that comfortable feel of an old overstuffe...
A story for ruby. In order to know virtue, we must first acquaint ourselves with vice. - Marquis de Sade Ruby gently slid on one of her black stay up stockings and smiled, reflecting on what she thought might transpire this evening. She was going to meet Tiberius for, what he had indicated, an evening of adventure. She had received her instructions in an e...
It was nearly pitch dark in the bar, and an air of excitement was palpable in the quiet murmurs of the crowd. Frantic whispers broke out as the emcee stepped to the microphone and the house lights came up. Now you could see the large screens hanging from the ceiling in strategic spots along the room. Now you could see the pommel horse onstage, the examinatio...
I was sitting at my kitchen table, mouth agape, the packet of papers unstapled and spread out before me. He had said this was a basic work handbook. I should have known... My schedule was Monday-Friday, 7AM-7PM. I was on call all day, every day. "Punishment will be dealt out for any and all tardiness." It read. And, on Friday nights, it said I was expected...
This is true story of my friends ...read and enjoy ..it is in her words only . This is a true incident - memories of that are still very vivid in my mind ..I am a 22-year-old girl; convent educated & have experience of fucking with my BF. I have a fair complexion & consider myself attractive & have a good well-maintained slim figure of 34-28-33 of which I a...
The dash on the passenger side of that old red Kenworth had a nice sloping angle to it so that it sloped towards the front edge of the bucket seat. I loved to turn around backwards and recline back on the dash with my ass in the seat and my legs propped up on the back of the seat stretching up to the roof of the cab. He seemed to enjoy it when I’d lay back...
So, as you might have figured from Prequel: I, Titman, I had a little fight with my gal. She was on fire in bed as I nailed her the best I ever had, telling me "I'll give you anything you want" when in fact she was sticking her ass up and wanting me to ream it good. Well, at this time I was only 21 and I was getting laid all I want... Why go dry in the ass?...
I met Alan my last year in college. He was getting his MBA and we were introduced by a girlfriend of mine who I'd gone to high school with. What got me interested in him, even before we met, was that Alice had told me he was the best guy in bed she'd ever had. And Alice was a very popular young woman. So, when she introduced us at a party, I just knew I had...
Bondage can be a beautiful thing. Used correctly, the surrender of control can be very therapeutic, as can the utilisation of control. Keeping this in mind, those who endeavor to participate in such activities may enjoy sharing this work. Those who find the concept repulsive, need not continue reading here. ***** As the Harley-Davidson roared down the high...
This story is pretty much true as written. My name is Amber. I am 29 years old and for the past six months I have been "dating" a guy named Keith. Dating does not really describe what we do, as we have a somewhat unique relationship. Keith likes me being his big tit slut and I like being his slut, so when we are together, that is what I am. I dress the way...