This is Jesse's story; these will be her words, her thoughts, her emotions. My sole purpose is to present her story to the reader in a readable manner, in an accurate manner, with no editing by me. She made me promise to do this, as she asked, and I promised. I always keep my promises to Jess. Her Story Life was busy; even more so it seemed these days, ou...
(continuing from Life Gets Better, they had just finished a torrid session) "Yummy," he heard her say as she lay there. "I think we'll stay in tonight and I'll cook something," he said. He smiled at her and added, "I hope I can still walk to the market." Somehow red meat sounded like a perfect meal tonight. *************************** It had been goo...
**This is the first entry in what I hope may become a series, which springs from a sexual fantasy version of a disease outbreak survivor story but is in no way based on any real people, places or events ** ***** Today's game was a new concoction, inspired by my love of having multiple women in my bed and my love of playing games with them. Lindsay, a nat...
We'd been to a good sized biker party at Ron & Becky's place, around 30-40 people who all like a good time. Good food we all helped cooking over 2 1/2 days and lots of good music and night time fun as well. Not everyone there is into being naked with others around; but enough were that there was always someone around without a stitch on. R & B' place is 80ac...
Last night my roommate Paula brought this hunk named Randall home with her from the bar. Randall was so tall; he had to duck to get through the doorway. He had beautiful long black curly hair, deep blue eyes and huge muscles. She told me he was a movie cowboy. He was a walking wet dream for every woman in the neighborhood. She led him with a smile for me, i...
Lee's limp dick drew Ruth's still-hungry eyes, her breasts still glistening with the occasional cum spot left over from Lee's cleanup service. That devious smile morphed into a soft kiss against Lee's mouth as she played with his flaccid penis, swirling her tongue around his while roaming her hands around his chest. He used this opportunity to touch her bare...
When they say 'you can't go home again' I never realized they meant you could go home but everything will be different. As for me, well after getting out of the service and then bumming around LA for another couple of years with nothing to show for it, I decided to go back to my hometown. The city was the same, old and boring but my old friends had changed....
I am awaiting your entrance. As you've commanded, I'm naked and kneeling in the center of the room. My head is bowed, my legs are spread, and I am very anxious. You have told me that my behavior during our last few encounters has not been as you'd expect and you plan to help me modify that situation. I'm not sure what to expect but can only imagine I will be...
This series is about memories provoked as a man remembers parts of his erotic relationship with his wife. The Sixth Picture I held an photo album in my hands and turned the pages over as I looked at memory after memory. Finally I found a photo that brought a memory that was as arousing to me now as it was when I had taken the picture so long ago. It was o...
Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are released to be, and must be, tota...