{Author's note: this story follows on from Beach Bums, but it can be read on its own.} It was a short distance from the beach to the car, but as Kara and I walked there our pace grew quicker and quicker until we were pretty much running. The experience on the beach, of bringing each other to a deliciously constrained public orgasm, had left us only wanting...
This is my first attempt at a celebrity story. Hope you like it. __________________ My buddy Dave and I were over at his place for another Monday night ritual. Watching WWE Raw. We sat there and commented on the angles and storylinesVince McMahon had concocted for his wrestlers. The always mouth-watering Lita came on screen and we both perked up. As we comm...
This is a longer story that what I will typically write. I tried to create an elaborate storyline for this one that built up to the event that you're reading this story for. So if you're one of those people that wants to just skip to the erotic parts then I'd suggest scrolling down quite a bit because there are some other events that are happening before tha...
40. Taking Out the Trash They were only a dozen steps outside of the office, so they went back inside where Henry and the girls were still in the meeting room. They were doing just what Mark was going to do, looking up New York City's trash situation! Internet search results revealed that DSNY's budget was over $2 billion per year to manage over 14 millio...
I just don't like you very much," Beth said, with her eyes glowering at mine across the candle-lit table of the Italian restaurant. "Well, at least the food was good" I replied, thinking I had never had better cannelloni, or sat through a dinner with someone more disagreeable. "Sometimes, Thomas, I like to imagine different kinds of hell. Tantalus under t...
"Ahhhhhhhhh! An Anal Invasion! -- Sharon's point of view" Point-of-view makes such a difference in how a reader relates to a story, especially when one moves from third person to first, as I have here. I've decided to re--write a few of my stories, shifting the narrative to another point of view, and hopefully providing a fresh and exciting reading experien...
Part 1 Chad couldn't believe how hot Jess looked when she came downstairs in her scarlet Rutgers t-shirt and a pair of tiny shorts that showed off her long, lean legs and her big ass. He loved the way that girls started looking when they got a little older. Fuller and more substantial. Elise's tits were great, yeah, but Jess was in her mid twenties now (a g...
Annie was a sex slave. She knew nothing else. Her master kept her tied up in a dark bedroom. Her wrists and ankles were bound with soft scarves. He always made sure to clean her and feed her. She was his thing, his favorite toy. She was not the kind of slave that ever needed punishment. She was never disobedient, and why would she be if she had never known a...
So trust her I did. My cock slid happily into her pussy. The raw aching of my veiny cock pressed against her smooth, soft and wet pussy. Her hands hooked under my arms as she leaned upward pressing her breasts into me. I pulled out slowly, very slowly enjoying the feel of my swollen head rubbing against her tightening vaginal canal. And as I the felt tip of...
The fear ebbed through my mind slowly as the pain of the restraints bit into my wrists and ankles. I knew that I earned what was coming to me, which made it all the worse. Disappointing Master is something I'm not meant to do. And now I was to punished for it. Master had spent nearly half an hour tying me up. Making sure my body was perfectly symmetrical o...