I was finishing up her peace sign tattoo. Emilie was still stifling moans, because as I was tattooing her I had the heel of my left hand applying pressure directly to her clit. Her tattoo is on her hip so, so whereas my right hand, holding the tattoo gun, was hovering over her left hip, my left hand was resting between her legs. Emilie is eighteen with a pe...
It's been a little while since the beach house incident with Zoe & Chris. Me and Chris have kind of avoided each other, he still doesn't know that Zoe told me she gave him a blowjob, but I guess he has guilt and is staying away for a bit. That's good for me as I'm still unsure how to act around him. Zoe has been fairly behaved since then also, she has been...
Emily's appointment with Luke was in a few hours. She wasn't as nervous as she had been yesterday, since he'd guaranteed her privacy. She was actually looking forward to seeing him. Now, she stood in front of her mirror topless, with her hands covering her 42 DDD breasts. She didn't like looking at herself topless, or even naked for that matter. She wanted...
Angelina Jollie got pissed off with her boyfriend, stomped out angrily from the party where they were in and drove off in her fiery red Stingray Split-Window coupe. Cruising down Sunset Boulevard she spotted a tall guy strutting like Travolta down the sidewalk wearing beige caftan and printed bandana on his head. She slowed down. Is that Rigby? She asked h...
My name is Joe. I'm going to tell you a story. No, not about me, I'm just your "average Joe". But I have a friend who is really something else! His name is Leonard. His friends all call him Leo. Leo & I worked in the oil fields in south Texas. I'm a roustabout while he is a high rigger. I don't have any special talents, but Leo is an artist. Not a painter...
After her clandestine "CIA recruitment training test", a.k.a. Messalina Weekend, Vivian's junior year at the University of Wisconsin continued to proceed as satisfactorily as she could possibly have wished. She congratulated herself on conducting a successful saturnalia. She had enjoyed it to a degree beyond anything she had previously imagined in her desire...
I needed this job. I needed it for so many reasons. For one, I could use some money. Being a poor graduate student had lost its romantic appeal long ago. I was tired of being out of money and wanting things. I was still young, in my prime, yet all I did was work on my dissertation and scrape by. My parents have been more than kind, helping with tuition, book...
"Ow! Jeez!" Stacy winced as the needle continued the relentless journey across her wrist. Squinting her eyes and puckering her lips, she snapped another selfie with her free hand. She squirmed slightly and jumped as she thumbed her phone, trying to caption "No pain no gain xoxo" across her Twitter account. The twenty-two year old's blond pony tail danced sid...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Twenty-Seven. 2007. (January.) Jay, late-twenties. Arriving at the Red-Jay tattoo studio for my initial appointment I met Jay, the tattooist, for the first time. A good looking guy in his late-twenties he wore his long hair in a pony tail and sported many tattoos of his own....
V is sitting on the couch, with both of us in front of her, as she alternates sucking us both. V gets a wicked smile on her face and tells us to hold on. She reaches over and digs around in her purse, returning with... A tape measure? "I want to know if it's as big as you say it is." V purrs, as she reaches out toward Ty. "Sure, but don't you want to meas...