Hi my names Christine (Chris to my friends) I'm thirty years old and married with a six year old son. I've never written anything before but felt I wanted to write about an experience I had recently. About two weeks before the summer holidays a new girl started at our local village school and unusually she was brought to school by a male, I presumed her fat...
"Come here" he says, barely more than a whisper. He's sitting in the chair next to our bed. I obey him because I am compelled to follow his implicit instructions. There is no forcing of the issue, not from day one. I give in to him because I want to, or more importantly, because I need to. Need... is a strong emotion. I walk to where he is sitting in the d...
Dear Shoeblossom: I want to tell you about my male master, Emil. He is Austrian, and although I am, I think a heterosexual male, not really bisexual, or maybe a bit now... But Emil is a find! Just this morning I was being tutored in how to edge without cumming. When I got close, kneeling in front of Emil, he reached down and tweaked the mousetrap on my ri...
known my doctor for a number of years and I trust him. So here I sit, finding myself lying to him. "Your blood pressure is up a little bit, Sam. Any changes in your life that might account for that?" "Umm, yeah. Work has been a bit stressful lately, Doctor." How would he have reacted if I would have said, "Actually, Doc, I'm fucking two young women less...
First kiss, first fuck, first this, first that. They say you never forget your first time. Firsts create memorable imprints that often remain with us forever. Whether you lull in the warm glow of your embellished memory of that first time, like I'm doing here, or cringe in embarrassment at the fiasco is not the point. Either way these experiences can have a...
It was after midnight when Michael walked into the house, the smell of burnt pizza and margaritas slapping into his nose. He shook off a cold shiver as he shrugged out of his heavy coat and ran the snow from his wavy brown hair with his fingers. He could hear his sister, Sarah, and her friends cackling down the hall in her bedroom and felt the irritation he...
Be forewarned. This is not a quick jack off story. If you're not willing to read a little, go to another story. Otherwise, enjoy. Another boring weekend, I thought to myself as I sat around my apartment. Why the hell isn't there anything to do in this fucking town? If you haven't guessed yet, I'm a college student, on a weekend, with no friends in town and...
Introduction: A business executive enjoys the perks of his job. I am the director of marketing at a large Fortune 500 corporation with headquarters on the east coast. I have been steadily working my way up the corporate ladder for years and have made all the right connections along the way. Over time I have proven myself to be reliable, effective and commit...
Today seems like a good day for some pool. I have returned to my home town, after being gone for 4 years going to college. I was at a local pool hall, bar, and restaurant combination like you will have in these small Nevada towns. It even has a casino in it. I have just beat 2 college boys, that thought they would be better at playing 8 ball than I was. I wa...
True to his word, Ed dropped off three videotapes and a huge stack of pictures with my wife getting nailed. While I waited for my wife to get home, I sat and looked through what must have been some two or three hundred photos of her. The pictures were all of various positions and situations. Cocks in her mouth, cunt, or fucking her tits. Some were of cock'...