The following story is true. The names and locations have been changed to conceal the identities of those involved. Thanks Sara, for being a wanting and exciting partner, a willing sub, and my muse. * "That's good baby girl, you took them all," Chris said as he stuffed the last of the anal beads into Sara's rectum. Sara and Chris met each other on a dati...
Sara stared at the wall, totally, completely still. Her stomach was over-full with butterflies from the evening's preparation, spent trying on every pair of socks, every skirt, every t-shirt and blouse that she owned, trying to alchemize the perfect outfit for the occasion. 'Game Night'. The oddly-named biweekly sex party hosted by Jessie underneath her ad...
Part 1.0 of this saga took place on Thursday night. The following Friday passed without incident. I got up and left for work at about 7:15 as usual. Sean and Sara were both still asleep in Sean's bed, and Sara was fully covered by the sheets and comforter so I did not get a look at her breast or any other part of her body other than the back of her head. But...
One He'd always preferred the darkness, even as a boy he would wander around his house without turning on the lights. Not that he was one of those pallid modern vampires who only came out at night, no, he had bought this farm and it kept him strong and tan but he just preferred the darkness at night, it was a secret and comfortable place for him. So it was...
This story spans a few different categories. The domination theme is rather mild, but I still think it best belongs in this category. A big thanks to Ginger_Scent for her very valuable editing comments. ----------- You work with what you got. That's what Sara had concluded, and the fact that her breasts were on the tiny side didn't bother her anymore. Why...
My name is Greg Hartsfield. I wanted to write about something that happened years ago that opened my eyes about people. My wife's name is Carrie. It was hot. Sweat rolled off me and dripped into my eyes. I was helping my friend Hank build a cinder block wall around his back yard and the new in-ground pool he and Sara had installed. There was a nice hot tub...
Disclaimer: All individuals in the following work of fiction are over the age of 18. Final chapter to this series. Hope you like it. Comments are welcomed, and very much appreciated. * It was Friday morning and Ryan pulled up into Riley's driveway. He walked up to the front door and knocked. A couple seconds of waiting and the door swung open to Sara's be...
Stuart and Sara were enjoying a leisurely doggy style fuck on the pilot's couch when the distress call came in. The pair slowed their rhythm as the holo-display flickered into life, than snapped into focus, showing the top half of a gorgeous busty blond woman, her full round tits jutting proudly from her naked chest. "Please help me," she begged, "my escap...
Sara A work of fiction *** Is Sara's imaginary friend real or has she, as she fears, gone mad. *** As always, the fictional (and possibly imaginary) sexual activity described is between fictional characters who are at least eighteen fictional years of age. Really, I would imagine. *** MONDAY, APRIL 2 Thinking back Sara had figured that she just had l...
Dear Reader, Thank you for all of the positive responses that I've received in regards to my first story. It has given me the confidence to continue writing. I find that using the dating profile summary adds something unique to my stories, it also helps in updating anything that has changed in the characters life. Any spelling and grammatical errors are so...