Fella's are you looking for a little backdoor action? Maybe you want those cheeks to feel the sting of a riding crop, or you want your boipussy filled with a firm supple dildo, or maybe you're just looking for a girl who will put your manclitty in a cage and tell you what a bad boy you've been! Come on down to Cissy's Pegging Parlour where your dreams become...
Joan woke up the next morning, thinking what happened the night before was a dream. She rolled over on her bed a saw a note from Kelly. She opened the folded piece of paper and read the following. Mom, do not use the bathroom this morning. Put on white panties and tee shirt and come to my room. Joan’s heart pounded. “What is she up to?” she thought. Joan go...
I am sitting in my truck in the parking lot of the motel when you pull in. I haven't seen you in years, other than pictures. I'm not disappointed as you get out of your car and saunter over to my truck from two parking spaces away. As I watch you walk my eyes take in your sexy body from your toes to the hair on your head. The curve of your hips to your ample...
Stepping into the shower, I find my mind returning to our conversation. I long for the touch that you promise.. for the kisses and the caresses. Turning on the water I imagine it's touch as yours... running down my body softly.. tickling me and giving me shivers. My mind wanders.. feeling your touch, your kiss in the water... the heat of your body brushing m...
"Nancy, do you really think this crazy idea is going to work?" I asked myself. Let me explain. A few months ago I was fascinated by the idea of submitting to a dominant, and I rashly talked a man into being my 'master' for a scene. He agreed, and I chose a rather advanced toy in his dungeon, the wooden pony. A mistake, but not a fatal one. During that pon...
She wanted to find a way to thank him. He had been of great help to her when she needed it most. She was a new teacher and had wanted to impress the rest of the staff and her boss with a fantastic way to teach her third graders about the weather. Becca knew the cookies and beer in the back seat weren't much of a thank you, but she had hoped they would at lea...
It's been a long week. Friday has finally arrived and we're able to relax and spend some time together. We're dancing around the kitchen preparing supper together; or you are trying to prepare it. I'm trying to be helpful, but seem to be succeeding only getting in your way. You've scowled at me, flicked the dishtowel against my breasts, and slapped my bottom...
My Saturday morning started with a bang as the loud backfire of a passing car woke me. As I sat up on the couch, the small blanket that was covering me slid from my shoulders as I put my feet on the floor, and elbows on my knees. I rubbed my tired and sore eyes. I shook my head, thinking, "Oh my god; what a crazy dream." I really opened my eyes, and reality...
There's a point at which your wildest dreams meet with reality and result in really kinky, hot, wild sex. The kind of sex that makes you sore the next day. The kind that makes your legs shake and your world rock. The sexual tension filled the space between us like a third person sitting on the couch. "Can you smell hormones?" I wondered . . . God knows, if...
"Sir" emailed more often than he called but the thought of "when" was always at the back of my mind. I enjoyed the memory of our first experience together and was driving myself crazy thinking about what he had in store for me the next time we met. He waited almost two weeks and I received a call from him early one morning. Just hearing his voice gave me s...