Two weeks ago, I helped out a friend of a friend one Saturday morning. I was amazed to find myself involved in some fantastic and mind-blowing sexual activities that rather got in the way of completing the work I was expected to do. At the end of the day Fen, the lady of the house, had found herself in submission to her stepdaughter, which was a complete rol...
A CMNF story in which our heroine makes some new male friends, by Max Blitz. PART 1: The Godfather. BEAUTY AND THE BOOTS: Welcome to the Country, City Girl. Tiffany pulled her car up beside Buford, who was crossing the dusty drive towards his farmhouse. Buford grinned down at her. "Well, this is a surprise," he said, "I certainly wasn't expecting to see...
Clothes, my darlings, are very important for a bitch. Clothes control the cock, after all, and not just your own. It's why I love shopping. Sex and shopping. Shopping for sex. And if you're me, you know that sometimes, on your best days, you can have sex while shopping. I have had some of my best fucks in stores. Tongues that darted into my cunt. Mouths tha...
NOTE: This is a work of fiction and the author in no way condones or promotes any activity that is not entirely consensual! It had been so easy and now, as her shoulders rested against my leather-skirted lap, I worked on her head and thought back on just how things had gone so well. I had watched and studied her for nearly three weeks. Every morning like c...
Chapter 5 THE WIG WAS PERFECT After nearly killed myself with my eyes rolled back in my head doing 85 miles an hour. I snapped I was driving and started to slow down to the speed limit and get control of myself, my cock and my pants. It was a lot easier to push my pants down then to pull them up while driving but I got it done. Once I had relaxed a little...
Teresa was the oldest of three, 18 years old and dreaming of the day she could leave the farm and move to the city for school. Growing up on a dairy farm was hard work, and as the oldest she had a lot of responsibility she wasn't so crazy about. The early mornings and long days were particularly unbearable for her, and she had better ideas of where she wante...
SPOILER ALERT!! This story is a continuation of my 5 part series 'Friday the 13th', and the follow up 'Saturday the 14th (Emmy)'. To gain maximum understanding and enjoyment of this story I would advise you to read those publications first. The Tale will be continued with a short series entitled 'The following week' which you can keep an eye out for. Tha...
I had just had an enjoyable pub meal (and some sexy under-the-table activity) with Emma, the barberess whom I had only met at lunchtime. We had discovered we had a shared interest in boots, leather and bikes among other things, and were keen to get to know each other better, and explore our mutual fetishes further. After our meal we returned to Emma's hous...
He walked down the street feeling used, but strangely satisfied too. The rubber felt cold against his skin in the chill of the late day. He turned corner and noticed a parking ticket on his old four door sedan. "Fuck." He said stopping, and pulling the ticket off. He rode towards the apartment in which he rented a room from some people he met online. They...
Mark is a successful real estate agent in a major metropolitan area. He has been married to Eileen for nearly 30 years and they have two grown children, the oldest, Tara, is finishing her residency in pediatrics; the younger, Andrew, is an engineer for a major defense contractor. It was another rainy November morning and Mark had numerous meetings in cente...