Karl waited for his meeting with Zack in the atrium at Jaxport. He sipped a latte, watching passengers arrive and depart after lively reunions and tearful good-byes. But Karl mostly watched his charge, Pamela, sitting at the wrought iron café table with him. She was wearing a short sleeveless summer dress, her braless breasts playing sidewinder peek-a-boo in...
I wake up the next morning spooning you from behind. You're quiet, so I assume you're still asleep. Your hair is in my face and I breathe deeply in the scent of it and of your skin. Despite our showers I can also smell your pussy. The scent of you brings back the memories of the passionate night before and it's intoxicating. My cock stirs to life a little so...
Sensitivity Training Part 8: Back to the Island (While this can be read as a stand- alone story, it is probably best to start at the beginning of the series. For those of you looking for Beercan, he will pop up in the middle of the story.) ***** A HISTORY AND DESCRIPTION OF THE ISLAND The Island itself is a very expensive proposition, but it was really...
Once again he had arrived at mother-in-law's house; the sneering 60 year old woman, plump and still very attractive, assertive and supremely confident, laughed as she accepted the key to his cock cage from her equally dominant daughter, who left with her lover for Vegas for a week. Rex's cock stirred in its tight confinement as it always did when he was lef...
I have always had the ability to get along well with most people, either socially or in a working environment. This has been a great asset in my life to date. I am a very sporty and athletic person and I keep myself in good physical shape. Women tend to find me attractive. Regardless of what people say about beauty being skin deep, physically attractive peop...
I have little awareness of the passing of time now, but I do know it has been about a year since I was made a sex slave. My parents reluctantly let me go off to college in Boston. Living the good life retired in Vermont, as an only child my mother was fearful of letting me leave home. But I was restless, adventurous, and 21 years old. All of my friends had...
Chapter 1 - The start of a long weekend. It was Easter and I for one was looking forward to the long weekend at home. I'd taken the Thursday afternoon off work to drive the kids up to my parents, they were almost as over-the-moon to be invited to Grandma's and Grandad's as my wife and I were to have a long weekend to ourselves. The phone buzzed just as I pu...
CHAPTER 3: Cori's Playground Twenty minutes later, Chad had Cori on a reclining lawn chair like you would find at a pool or beach. He had taken off her gloves and untied her breasts and all she wore was the cat collar and ears. He had dried her off with a beach towel and placed another under her on the chair. "The sun will feel good," he said. "I know you'...
I shifted my leg and the resulting clang sounded loud in the silence. I hadn't counted on the boredom. The hours of nothing to do and no stimulus and sometimes not even light, or sight. Nothing but my own thoughts. Sometimes not even my own voice. I could grunt if I wanted to, but the mouth piece locked into place by leather straps ensured my silence. It wa...
The following story is a work of fiction and is my first attempt at writing erotic literature as such there will be more story than sex in this chapter, so if you are looking for a pure masturbation piece I suggest you look elsewhere. The email address used in the story is created for this story and is not used by this author, someone else may be using tha...