(authors note: This story was inspired by the sensuous voice of Claire 2010) * I walked up to the door of this pleasant looking ranch house, in a nice neighborhood. I pushed the button, and , as I heard the chime from inside, my mind drifted back nineteen years, to when I was in high school. After a lackluster, uneventful (and sexless) career as a public...
By: Ray Francis and a friend Well, the day had finally come. Here you were, standing in front of a camera, getting your picture taken. Except, of course, it wasn't at any Studio. Time for the old home photo-album. You and your lover had talked about it for some time, after you had admitted to him that you enjoyed Looking at the women in the men's magazines,...
So there I stood, maybe a hundred feet from where my best friend was finding out when he was going to die, and thinking thoughts of the night I spent with his wife. Oh yeah, I'm one hell of a great buddy. My shameful reverie was interrupted by Kerri tapping me gently on the arm. "You're back in bed with Shauna, aren't you?" she asked with a tiny smile. "N...
CHAPTER ONE -- PREPARING THE MASTER'S WIFE Bagoas strode confidently though the courtyard of the Taourirt Kasbah. He was a powerful personage in this Palace. Physically powerful, because he was careful to keep fit by exercise, unlike many of his peers; mentally powerful, because his youthful experience had hardened his mind until now concentration and focus...
My wife put the finishing touches to her attire. She was wearing a tight black skirt, cut above the knee, a black, long sleeved, low cut, figure hugging skirt, under which I knew her to be wearing black, flimsy lacy underwear and garter belt and sheer black, seemed stockings. At the moment she was bare-foot, but she would be slipping into black stilettos on...
You show up and immediately sense that it will be different this time. There is no outward indication, the ushering in and the ritual of you dropping your dress and standing for inspection is the same as always. You are always told to arrive wearing the same clothes, or lack of. The dress he bought you buttons down the front to the waist, and ends just above...
It was a typical morning, Jon rolling over, penis protruding, poking me between my small ass cheeks, his hands on my waist, pulling me towards him. It was early, we both had to get ready for work, I reached around and wrapped my hand around the head, and squeezed. I wanted a little diddling, to get me wet and ready, but Jon wanted to be in me, he wet his fin...
My cell phone rang on my way to my morning class. It was Jane. "Hi, Donny. You coming over tonight?" "Of course," I said. "I have to study, and, well, I have to jerk off, too, you know." "Great! I just wanted to let you know what tonight's theme will be, so you'd be ready." Jane and I were Beat-Off Buddies, you see. We never had sex with each other, or e...
All of the participants of this are of legal age. This is for those that enjoy the DD/lg stories and life. The next morning I woke up hoping I didn't dream about yesterday. It had been three years since I felt that way about anyone. Sarah made me feel younger just by being near her. I got up, fixed Jack's breakfast, started the coffee and prepared lunch fo...
Susan walked me to the door and opened it. I walked outside, my brain swirling with the thoughts of what I had done and what Susan had just shown me. I started down the path to the driveway. "Joey?" I heard sweetly from behind me. I turned and looked back at her. She was standing in the recess of the doorway, unseen by anyone but me. She slowly slid her ha...