I had just kissed my husband goodbye from the front porch a few seconds ago and now I'm watching the car back slowly out of the driveway. I can see his smiling face every time he glances back to me from behind the driver's seat. I'm trying my best to look as natural as I can as I keep smiling at him. I watch as the car slowly backs out into the street and I...
Writer's note: I had a tough time picking a category for this one. Not enough old/young elements to keep it in mature. This is more about control than BDSM, but I went that way because of the domme/sub aspect. Thanks for all the feedback. It is always appreciated. If you don't like humiliation and degradation, don't read this story. This is the genre that I...
They were all laughing as they left the restaurant, probably the youngest group that had had dinner there that night. The fact that they were doing something very naughty at that table and had gotten away with it without being noticed, and the nervous anticipation of what wonders lay ahead this night, fueled their laughter. The men were taking what had gon...
Chapter 1: Dee and Bobbi Bobbi and Dee were sitting around in Dee's house, bored on a summer afternoon, unable to think of anything fun to do. They had graduated a month earlier, and while they were happy to be rid of the drudgery of school, they missed the structure it had given them. They had both been athletes the entire time, and the absence of the phys...
This story is fantasy and not real. That means I made it all up. All characters are also not real. Please send constructive feedback, I read it all. I will ignore flaming and other unfriendly type feedback. Remember to practice safe sex and enjoy! After looking at the video for more than three hours I pushed stop and just sat in my living room. It was to...
Steve Gregg was a large man, and as such, most people assumed he was stupid. Most people looked at the craggy face nestled on top of his broad muscular shoulders and assumed 'typical jock, all muscle and no brains.' His quiet demeanor did little to dissuade most from the misconception they had of him. His job as a 'grunt,' a hard working laborer with a cons...
All good things must come to an end. The following weeks seemed to zip right by. I was working more than usual, as the project was expanding to include several other clients and was growing exponentially. Tiffany was enjoying her summer; hooking up with the thick cock she dubbed her "Frat Toy" what seemed like every day, but I still hadn't gotten a chance t...
It all started a few days ago. If you would have asked me at that time, I would never have said this was possible, but the fact that I'm here now is proof. A bit about me, I'm a normal healthy male with a sales job here in the city, I work out 3 times a week, and I'm a bit of a ladies' man. At least I was. I'd been seeing this girl, Cassie, on and off for a...
Thanks again for all the kind words! Pam and I take a long weekend in Atlantic City. It was the most erotic few days of our lives. I will try to describe the true events, as best I can. Enjoy! After my first week as Pam's slave husband, things got back to normal. Pam cooked and prepared the meals, cleaned the house, and did the laundry. I helped a bit, and...
I'm sitting at a corner table in new swanky bar downtown watching people make their way into the pub, cross over the billiards section, and arrive at the main liquor trough. The whole time I am wondering how I got here. No, not the bar, I took the L for that. What I'm trying to figure out is how I have arrived at this place in my life. The place where I thi...