Chapter 5 -- "I want your password." Mr. Eyes or School, as he seems to go by, starts to grope me using his hands to knead my almost bare checks and then his fingers to trace the fabric of my panties down between my legs where he presses them against my still swollen nylon covered lips. He then gives me a good smack on my bottom reigniting my over stimulate...
The ad seemed like it couldn't be real. It was exactly what I wanted, a school for submissive girls. I had to find out if it was genuine and so, with my whole body shaking like I was freezing cold due to my nerves, I called the number on the page and waited for an answer. 'Hello, Mz Lily's School of Adult Education, Emma speaking, how can I help you?' A you...
My wife, "Chris", is a very proper, white, middle class lady, in her late 60's, who likes me to fuck her in the ass while her girlfriend, "Jennifer", makes love to her pussy. On occasion, we have switched roles, with Jennifer being the one in her ass with a special vibrating strap on and I am the pussy eater. So how did Chris get into all this? When she wa...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...
**Chapter 1. Growing up Oh my where to begin, I imagine it is best to start at the beginning (or as close to it as I can remember). I grew up in a relatively medium sized east coast city living what some may call a normal life with two sisters and both my parents. Growing up I was always into sports and when I entered middle school I had begun to focus on b...
The name is Eden White. I'm a six-foot-two, red-haired and green-eyed, kind of chubby and big-bottomed white chick living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a BDSM fanatic. There, I said it. Currently, I'm in therapy. I'm sitting in the office of Dr. Carol Brown, a tall, regal black woman in her early forties. She's simply beautiful. A graduate of Spe...
It was a typical Saturday afternoon, you found yourself grading exams. Sitting at your desk in your classroom was the last place you wanted to be. The school was so quiet you knew you would get a lot accomplished. As you graded your mind drifted to what you did the day before. Fridays have been to say the least fun. Melissa drove up for a quick visit a littl...
Courtney isn't your typical small town girl. As a senior in high school, she had already turned 18 before the new school year had begun. Courtney was a really good athlete for her size. At only 5'6(on a good day) and 120lbs, she excelled on the basketball court. Receiving numerous awards and accolades, Courtney was well on her way to playing college basketba...
I woke up to gentle kisses on my neck. I turned my head to look at the person that was kissing me, but it was too dark (or maybe I was too hung over) to make out anything more than a silhouette. I closed my eyes and laid my head back down, deciding just to enjoy it, as I thought about the fun I had the night before... It was our 17th month anniversary, and s...
Marianne bounced up to the teacher's desk, all blonde ponytails and cheerleader smile. "Have a great summer, Miss Feloni," she gushed, squeezing enormous tits under a tight white blouse. "I'm really going to miss you. You're my favorite!" Therese smiled faintly as Marianne and the other girls filed out of the room. Finally, summer had arrived. The end of he...