The life of a hedonist is something of an odd one. We live fast and drink hard; we fuck harder, and indiscriminately. We value love, but ultimately all that matters is pleasure. Men, and for that matter women, are to me what wine is to an alcoholic, and moderation is not a term that I am familiar with. But of all the men I have had, only one has ever had me....
I don't really know what to make of it, to be honest. Sarah and I got in the pattern of going for early-morning runs together, which I thought was just a part of our friendship, but lately I've started to think she's flirting with me. Maybe you can help me figure this out? I'll tell you what's happened as best I can. Introductions are probably in order. I'm...
Mike takes Luisa to an elite party of the super wealthy and ruling class men of New York, mostly accompanied by their sugarbabies. In Memories of Murder (submitted under Erotic Couplings) we met Luisa, who likes to tease herself with her own nudity, and then decides to enter the wintry outdoors wearing a thin T shirt and no bra, only to find no male taker...
"Brandon, don't stop!" she choked, tearing his mouth from hers. Brandon's breath steamed against the skin of Leslie's neck as he ran his tongue towards her collarbone. The finger still buried in her pussy hooked, and hit Leslie in a spot she'd never felt before. She screamed, feeling juices gush between her legs, and her hips jerked up hard against those sk...
I did as I was told, wearing only my blouse, bra, and panties. I felt extremely vulnerable and exposed... My heart was going wild and I was a basket of nerves as he approached me. He unbuttoned my blouse button by button and let it fall open. His eyes rolled over this new view of my body, his green eyes darkened with lust. He leaned down and began to press...
I woke up before Lisa and headed to the bathroom. After two steps I remembered how last night ended, and that I had a plug in my butt. She'd said it would stretch me, and I'd be glad for the stretching when she punished me this morning. She's gotten rough with me before, but usually with scenarios. She's never told me to expect actual punishment. I love he...
One thing about Mr. Gupta, he knew how to throw a launch party Joel thought as he entered Za Za's, one of the best restaurants in the Denver Tech Center. He knew his wine, always selected the best for these dinners and matched them expertly to the food, then paid for a shuttle bus back to you home because you would be feeling it at the end of the party. It...
1989 He and another Guard came to the house the time we were broken into. Mark and I had been arguing about who'd left the kitchen window open. The room was stink with our bile. He was fine-tuned to pick up on my agitation. I watched his pupils darken when he looked at me; sensed the shifting of his focus. Even with my back turned, I could feel him looking...
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE Cynthia's Story. I won't hear from her again. I remember the day that she left, she seemed happy enough to be going away for a holiday on her own. As the final boarding call came over the loudspeaker she gave me a light peck on the cheek. "Look after you father won't you? Don't let him go to the pub every night getting drunk. Make sure h...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Dear Shoeblossom I've been wanting to tell the love story of my life for such a long time, but this week was so hectic. My abusive stepfather came to visit, and Severance asked him if he'd show her how to administer a good ass-whipping with the buckle end of a leather belt. I b...