BeeBe and I lived out Aristotle's definition of friendship: "A friend is one soul which dwells in two bodies." For a bit over 6 decades we were best friends and best lovers-the kind that knew everything about each other. I'm not exaggerating a bit by using "everything!" We knew each other's best and worst moments, our embarrassments and joys our habits, our...
Darrin spent a good thirty minutes talking to Sly and was surprised and grateful to find that he had such a friend all this time. He felt so much better that instead of calling Spencer, he thought he'd surprise him by stopping by. Maybe Sly was right. He should talk to people and get out more. And he'd start with Spencer. If he only turned out to be a fuck b...
It all started when I was 18 years old. I had been eyeing my older sister's lingerie for quite some time. She was the rebel child and I was the perfect one. Late at night I would slip into the laundry room and masturbate with her skimpy undies. This went on for a few months when one day Leah caught me. I thought she had tennis practice, but she missed that d...
*Second half...remember Mistress' rules and enjoy!* He woke up to light streaming through the curtains and a slight pain in his ass. Rolling over he realized that he wasn't in his bed...he was in hers. Despite the fact that he woke here fairly often he was still slightly confused. Looking at the clock he saw a note next to it, it was past 11 in the morning...
I enter my front door after a long day of working at my mundane daily job, living the life of a slutty submissive girl trying to keep her true self from spilling out into the vanilla world - or attempting to anyway. As I close the door behind me, I catch a look at myself in the mirror. I don't look too bad, hell I like the way I look, which is probably somet...
The black leather hugged her curves as she crept into the dark room. The city lights flickered in the air below as the nights beat wound down. It was nearing sunrise already cats howled as instinct took over and forced the nocturnal wanderers homeward. But Batgirl was still out, her mind buzzing with possibilities and consequences, her knees weakened from...
As he slowly walked into the room, he smiled that uniquely sexy smile that I've come to adore. He was around 40, but with that spiked blond hair and those big, broad shoulders, I was hooked! My math teacher was super HOT. He was so cute that all the girls had major crushes on him. But, how could I want him when he just keeps me after class to smack my tender...
If I wasn't such a hotshot when it comes to shooting pool, or if I didn't have such a big mouth, or such a tendency to make bets without thinking things through, this would've never happened to me. See, me and Julie were shooting a quick game of eight ball at Louie's, our usual watering hole, and she was--as frequently happened, since we were evenly matched...
I snuggled against you, my tiny body curled into yours, as the sun glimmered through the gauzy hotel curtains. I always woke up early, my body used to waking up early from high school. I still had not gotten used to that in college, and scheduled my classes early in the day, so the rest of the day I was free to write, or text you, or fingerfuck my little cun...
She knelt silently, the event of the day passing through her mind with chronological precision and a clarity that was almost surreal. The day had begun like any other. She had risen early as was her custom...put the coffee on...ran a hot bath...and woke Master by crawling into the bed and taking His soft cock into her mouth...just letting it rest in her war...