It was fate that they happened to meet at work. He had spotted her first, unconsciously rubbing her pussy on her chair, trying to cum. He waited for the perfect day, the day she left last. She was surprised when he confronted her in the hallway, as she should be. He was one of the best looking men there, and she...she could be described as a plain girl. But...
Even as a teenager, I knew there were probably more than the two sexual positions I knew about, which were man on top and woman on top. After consulting more experienced sources i.e. my friends who were two years older than I, I wasn't much more advanced in my quest for knowledge. I did learn that my best friend, Marlynn, had tried side to side. The next mon...
Dear James, How are you? Why do I even ask that? This is a confessional, to you. Written only to bring to light what I want to say but never could. You know you knew only a fraction of what I felt towards you... If you don't want to hear it I understand, but please read anyways. How I miss you, All of the people I have ever met I miss you though the ache ha...
Romantic Raza, Today, as soon as you entered the door, I greeted you, "Namaste, Razaji. Welcome home my dear Shiva." You were in no mood to play my kinky sex games; however, and shouted at me angrily, "Shut up you little kinky mischief. Do you know how you've embarrassed me?" "How? What?" I stammer, but again you silence me with a command. "Silence, witles...
Well I figured my mouth would get me in trouble sometime. The words that Master doesn't like slip in and out of my speech at time. I don't use them badly I guess in my mind it doesn't always sound bad. I never use the big swears. I think that my mind is trained to use only the ones that wouldn't get me kicked out of class in high school. We could get away wi...
Inspired by the song Avalanche by Thea Gilmore ________________ Dance through the Avalanche A hint of wind rush in my ear as we twist on the dance floor, stepping rapidly in perfect harmony across the hard waxed wooden floor. Then slow again as the music pounds itself against our hearts. My arm about her waist presses her against me again, while my other...
The contradiction is delicious; I hate the interminable wait until I see you again, yet I love it. The anticipation is exquisite, building slowly at first, but increasing in fervency with every moment that passes, feeding my growing arousal until I find it difficult to concentrate on anything else. All day I've been watching the clock, willing the hands to m...
"Hey BB, Driving me crazy all night long with your stories, again...I love the urgent, aching pain of it. Must talk to you. Please, V. p.s. Can I sit on your lap?" ~~~~~~~~~~ Dear girl, of course you can sit on My lap. Why, in fact, I insist you do. I also insist that you be nude while doing it. So, that way, I can "accidentally" slip My penis into your...
This is the second half of "A Little Mean." * * * * * He had gone out to the bar with his buddies, knowing that his wife was bound and being fucked by two vibrators at home. After another one of her bitchy moods, he needed a drink. Besides, the camcorder was catching it all. He had left her about eleven. The bar closed at 2:00. Three hours should be enou...
Ch. 02: The Week After She woke to the feeling of piss shooting up her ass. "Yes, fuck your piss up my ass harder." She cried out in her sleep. The piss stopped flowing and the huge cock in her ass thrust forward to the balls in one push. "So full I love it." She mummered to herself as she was being fucked into the soft ground. Slosh her belly full of f...