This is the fourth in a series of stories of Cindy introducing her boyfriend to anal strapon play and fisting. Who could have imagined that it could have all began with a single finger. Cindy playfully stuck a finger up my ass and I moaned with pleasure. That was where it began. Soon we moved on to her fucking me with a strap-on, something I never imagine...
This is my first attempt at writing so please bear with me. I know this story might be short but I'll likely turn this into a series. Feedback and criticism is most appreciated! ***** It was a hot summer day when I got his text. "Hey sweetie, how're you doing?" it said. This was the first text I got from Marc since a long time. Living time zones apart u...
*Part 9 in an ongoing series... After answering her questions, after telling her so much about myself, now it was my turn to do the asking. I put down my glass of wine and brought my hand back down to my dick. I still wasn't very hard, but it felt good nonetheless. I looked at her for a moment, preparing my queries. The outline of her massive, heavy breast...
Thursday, June 4 - Day 1 Master is done with my complacency. He's ordered me upstairs with disappointment in his voice, and I ache at the mere sound. I know the house is a mess. I can make all the excuses I want, but I know I didn't deliver on my part of our agreement. He is standing in the bedroom, hands behind his broad back and eyes stern. "Do you know...
The second and final step story for the Slutty Living series... I'm using it as a lead in to Slutty Living so I'll mention Slutty Living throughout the story... Enjoy my fellow slutty freaks. *** "Welcome everyone to another episode of Hot Chicks... Hot Sex. Before we introduce our guest for this episode, let's check in with special correspondent Andrea Mi...
The driver met them at the junction with the man road to Nanyuki, the town commonly known as 'mwisho wa reli' meaning the railway terminus. He showed her the famous peaks of the mountain covered in sparkling snow to her, explaining the highest was called Lenana, then the next highest Mbatian. She looked up in wonder, when he explained that the sight was a ra...
The evening of July 2, 2004 continued on. It was Lindsay Lohan's 18th birthday, and she had met Me and my slave emmy at the Empire State Building. We had spent most of the afternoon and evening in her room, making love together. Lindsay had expressed a desire to be My slave, as emmy is, and now, under My direction, she was starting to make love with a bellbo...
Perhaps it was fate that my client picked the place. It was a nice enough grille that I had not visited since friends dragged me there for a consolation dinner after a divorce I had not seen coming. Was it a year ago? No, more like a year and a half. I wasn't eager to return to those memories but it was not a big deal anymore. Although I still hurt from the...
Leanna Cavanagh typed a message into her phone, to her friend and sometime lesbian lover, Gabby Thomas. "Hi sweetie... Hope uni is still going well... don't forget it is Liv's 18th in a couple of weeks and we said we were going to give her a party she would never forget... are you still up for it?" Gabby was in a lecture eyeing a rather dishy black girl s...
LETTER VIII I found myself the guest of the most charming and agreeable family. The father was a fine, handsome man of fifty-one years of age. His wife, quite younger to him, was becoming plump. She was, however, evidently in the full force of health and strength, and although somewhat too prominent in bosom and belly, one could see by her remarkably fine a...