A low sigh escapes my lips as I emerge from a deep slumber, my mind seemingly wrapped in a fog. A predawn chill embraces my nude form, causing a shiver to run through me. My wrists are bound above and behind my head; my legs are drawn up to my sides, leaving me exposed. My eyes register only darkness, adding to my sense of trepidation. The measured approach...
Your body shakes as I continue to work your ass with the vibrator, your cock straining with precome dribbling from the tip. Then I stop. Your panting and moaning slows and your eyes plead for release, but you say nothing and wait patiently, if anxiously, for me to continue. "Don't worry, I'm not through with you yet." I let you raise your face from the f...
Wednesday afternoon, headed to math, last class of the day. Madison was already bored before she even got to the classroom door. She looked around for her friend Amy, but she was nowhere to be found. Who would keep her entertained through Mr. Smith's mind-blowingly boring lecture today? "I thought college was supposed to be fun and surprising," she thought...
Some days I wake up in a generous mood and I want to bless you with a tender passion that is so soft and delicious that you melt under it. Other days, I just want to paint your pretty face with my cum. I see you there all smiley and happy and I almost can't stand it. How can you be like that? I watch you for awhile and that same fire burns deep in my b...
I have a prodigious passion for African women. I love their style and elegance, but above all else I yearn for their beautiful black bodies. They are so eminently gorgeous and sexual that my cock stiffens whenever I see them in the street or imagine them in my mind. My sexual appreciation of African womanhood began at the age of eighteen. I had gone to sta...
Although I have a lot of stories I have written over the years but haven't posted yet, this one flowed out onto the paper fairly easily today after I finished watering some plants in the house, so I decided to post it. Any feedback is welcome :-) ******************* A few weeks ago, I was touring a greenhouse filled with giant erotic looking plants that s...
(Author's Note: These stories originally began as a creation for My girl, I love her with all My heart, I dedicate these works to her.) beth woke up that morning quietly, Master was still asleep, and while she wanted to wake Him, she knew He'd expended a lot of energy last night when He was crying..how could He not have? His wracking sobs could still be f...
(This is the first chapter in a series in which I hope to fill as many categories as possible, let me know what you think!) The loud crash woke Lila from her dreams. Her eyes flung open, heart crashing wildly in her heaving chest. She hadn’t woken that suddenly since her body clock told her she was two hours late for school. But that wouldn’t happen anymore...
The rain was falling when I got home. I knew Carla was there, I could smell her fragrance in the air. The house was cool, the sound of the rain drops on the galvanized roof relaxing as I dropped my bag and headed into the bedroom, pealing off the tee shirt as I went. She lay on the bed. Thunder rolled in the distance. She was naked, one hand across her e...
I've had so much support and encouragement from my friends. They are special, each and every one of them. I am honored by their friendship. Thank you all. * `The phone rang. I knew it was him before I even looked at Caller ID. I could tell it was going to be fast and dirty. I could tell the minute he spoke. The flurry of messages we'd exchanged this mornin...