It is a chilly Sunday morning. I am up early and ready to head out for a run. You are lounging in bed, still but plan on going downstairs to the home gym for a workout after I leave. I am all dressed and lean over you to give you a goodbye kiss. As I lean in, you grab my hand and put it under the blankets on your hard cock. "Morning wood?" I ask. "Just t...
This story dates from when I lived in Italy. I was there for a year when I was 26 in a small town about 20 kilometres inland from Ancona. I was there as a coordinator for a programme my Paris office was running, but it soon became obvious that it was a gardening leave position and I was really only there while my other projects matured and head office could...
Introduction For the sake of our story, let us suppose that somewhere there exists a special, a very unique resort catering to a very particular clientele. The clientele are possessed of certain needs and desires which they don't generally share with their friends and neighbors, much less strangers. Most likely this establishment is located in a region wit...
While he waited in the living room area of Rebecca's suite, Brad had elected to arrange some company to keep him amused. So he had a particularly busty Swedish girl polishing his cock with her lips as he considered the afternoon's plans. "Quite an interesting concept, this 'Special Invitation' package", he mused. It was one of the more unusual options avail...
--SESSION 15-- Lexi, Tori, Cat and Lauren One more quartet remained. Peter was certain that Lexi and the infamous triplets Tori, Cat and Lauren were waiting, knowing it was almost their turn. He had demanded each foursome of women to do something different, so they surely had no idea what to expect—just that it would demand the use of their enormous boobs....
Reunion, Workout, First Date (Female-primary version) Despite the miserable weather outside, Cindy walked through the terminal of Logan airport with a spring in her step for two reasons; her plane had landed safely, and since she had only carry-on luggage she could head straight home. Both of those were unusually significant since the ice storm made flying...
Over time Angela was starting to get a vague understanding of Tim's breaking and training her. On the rack, he was subjecting her to the most arduous sexual activity possible, the scope and range of methods barely describable in mere words. The second part was his taking her to biker bars and having her perform a myriad of sexual favors to the patrons presen...
Finally it was Wednesday. A day off. Like many women, trying to balance being a wife, mother and full-time worker stretched Pat thin. Having a half-day off to herself was a luxury that she looked forward to. Twice a month Pat got a half day to herself before she had to pick up the kids from school. Last time she thought she'd loaf at home, but ended up worki...
It was a glorious day in Breastford as Coach Steven Blue walked down the drive to his car. Yesterday had been a beautiful one, as was the day before that, and before that, and every other day, it seemed. But today in particular held a certain amount of glory for our coach that 'beautiful' could barely begin to describe it. Over the weekend he had managed to...
I was working at a gas station just north of Barstow, off I15. It was a very hot day, being July 3rd. Since most of the Vegas or LA bound traffic gassed up in town, we were not used to getting customers that weren’t locals. Just as I looked up from the tabloid where I was reading about the latest invasion of space aliens, I saw a brand new Indian motorcycl...