This is a continuation of chapter seven taking place in the backyard of my big boobed neighbor, Denise. Julie is with us as we continue our sexual exploits. _____________________________________ It's been a wild Thursday for sure. I had planned to putter around the backyard mowing and trimming the bushes in the nude. Also, on my agenda was time to clean De...
"Are you going to leave me?" It was almost a whisper, but she caught it on her way into the bathroom from the bed where she left him. She didn't turn or answer. He was left in turmoil, lying on the bed, wracked with jealousy and self doubt, he curled into the fetal position facing the passage to the bathroom. Why did he do this, he wondered, why did he wa...
A few minutes later, Diane returned to the room in the exact same outfit as she wore this morning. A set of lingerie with holes cut out for her nipples and crotch, with her nipples still clamped and linked by a chain. She walked up to Holly and patted her pussy. "Alright slut, ready to meet your fellow slaves for lunch?" she asked. "Yes, Mistress." Holly r...
Author's preamble: The human character is over 18. Subject: consensual tentacle sex. With a sigh of contented relief Chapter One. With a sigh of contented relief, I slipped the straps of my backpack off my shoulders and lowered it to the grass. Flexing my shoulders, I stretched the muscles and tendons, easing out the kinks. Reaching behind, I plucked...
Around 3 p.m. the doorbell rang. I sent Anna to answer it while I followed to watch. I knew it was just a delivery driver with the toys I had ordered for my girl toy. Disappointingly he had left the packages on the step and was already back in his truck when she opened the door. That was down the drain. However the toys were going to be fun. I had her bring...
As this things carried on with Heather and I, for some weeks to come. It kept getting crazier and crazier. I would always show up at her place and follow the same routine. I would shower and shave, and then dress in whatever she had set out for me. When she excitedly told me to stop around her place the following night at 4:00pm, she had done some shopping a...
All three girls were panting hard, catching breath. Bright red cheeks. Sweat on their brows. Delighted, devilish smiles on two faces. The face of panic then orgasm then a harsh smacking evolving a tired confusion on the third. Miss Lena stepped back; Miss Tatiana looked with devilish desire on the once Maitresse. Bound on the pillow her restraints pulling h...
Note: English isn't my first language, and you will find minor grammar errors. If this bothers you, please find other great stories on this site. Thanks. Also, this is a rather short story, but it sets up the following two! ***** "Can you do a striptease if there's nobody to look at you for miles around?" wondered Milla as she tried her best to make it h...
Perhaps, it's thanks to Hitchcock's "Rear Window" that people believe Manhattan to be a voyeur paradise, but contrary to that popular misconception, I can attest, after living here for thirty years; it's not true. I have had only one voyeuristic delight, and what a delight it was. Most people--especially women--are not exhibitionists, they keep their blinds...
The Toy Party "Let's go, big sis!" Ann called out. Nancy was upstairs in her bedroom getting ready for the private party which Ann had talked her in to attending, and wondered what her sister had talked her into. Ann told her the best way to describe it was an "adult Tupperware party". Nancy had been to regular Tupperware parties, as well as gatherings host...