"Come on Mr Spoon, slaves must do what they are told... AND remember not to speak. I don't want to hear your voice at all." She motions me across the room towards our sofa, somewhere in suburbia. I was playing a familiar role, the man with the useless dick. She said she would never touch me intimately again, I was not allowed to cum. She never wanted to s...
Amy brought her suitcase into the dorm room. Nobody was there yet, so she picked a bed and a dresser and started to unpack. Her mom had helped her pack her clothes – plain white cotton underwear, white undershirts, dark plain t-shirts, a couple pair of jeans, a couple long skirts and a couple button down blouses. Her parents did not want her to attract any a...
The seas hissed slightly. Her balcony door was open, and Andrea Le Call was staring out into the sunset. She’d arrived early to this pristine location for a business conference that would take place two days later. Her feet were killing her and she sat down on the edge of the bed to kick off her high heels. “Goddamn the bastard that invented these things,...
The doorbell rang, and Abby jumped to answer it. "That must be Deni!" It was. Abby wrapped her in a huge, soft hug before she could put her bags down. Deni is on the tall side, an inch or two more than me even without heels, and Abby is definitely petite. That meant that Abby's hug put her face just about at Deni's breasts. I envied her that position. "Com...
I stared at my computer screen in awe. I never had even considered the idea of a threesome, but I was getting wet and squirming in my office chair. Looking at the occupied chairs behind me, I was relegated to squirming - there was no way I could sneak my fingers under the waistband of my pants to take care of the tingling feeling between my labia. A moment...
There were four couples and two extra single women and one extra man. The host and hostess were Allen Turza and his love wife and much younger second wife Nancy. Allen was in his sixties and Nancy was forty eight at the time of them hosting this wonderful party. All at the party were prominent citizens of the lazy southern city of Albany Georgia. Our hosts...
Gabriella, a delicious cross-dresser, finally succumbs to my desires; her wife is set free among other men. And since I had already caught Gabriella flirting with my true love, Amanda, I made it a point to leave her out for the time being. Let her stew and see what she missed for being indiscrete. This is a fantasy, only a dream and a fantasy. Needles are E...
I wake up with you and Master, the three of us twined around each other in complicated ways that made it impossible to move without waking anyone else. So I lay there, admiring both of you, stifling a giggle as a lock of his hair slid down onto your nose, tickling it and making you wrinkle your nose while still asleep. With every one of your breaths, his hai...
All the characters in this story are over 18. Yes, they meet in class, but it is a college class. The female protagonist is 22, and the male is 27. Oh, My Sweet Rapture He sat behind me in my sophomore poetry class. It made it hard to write, or think clearly about the words of others that I was listening to. I couldn't help but be aware of his presenc...
She was that girl. I went to a friend's daughter's wedding in Newport. I hardly knew how to find Rhode Island on a map, but my friend Vic Toney was connected to some people who could help my radio career. His daughter, Marie, was nice enough, but not what one would call a beauty, certainly not according to the still sexist standards of the new decade of th...