You've heard the old saying "You only get one chance to make a first impression." Let's face it - your story represents you. Do you want the impression you give to be one of an incredibly sexy individual who knows what to say and when to say it or could your word choice be giving the impression that you spend too much time in the gynecologist's office? Word...
At that point Joseki made several charges. (your Grace please post your missive) Stephan did try to account for his actions in the face of these charges and aquitted himself well. But was unable to refute the sheer mass of physical evidence presented. He was found guilty of brining a cursed weapon into Avalon. This being the weapon he left in the then Captai...
My wife plays the harp. I usually watch her from behind, as she plucks the strings, first thing in the morning. I stand behind a curtain. She knows I am probably there, but never looks around. There is a full length window opening onto the courtyard, its balcony, and the spilling acres of green countryside which engulfs the house in its footings. Birds are t...
Hi, So how do I enjoy getting it into the rear. Let me first explain things, where I do not agree with Marca. I need to be clean, that is true. But I do not stop eating and I do not do more than avoid sex before having a proper bowel movement. I stopped starting to present my butt for being fucked from behind right from the beginning. It always hurts like...
"And still life pushes on With or without you We've got to carry on Our will will guide us to A place where we belong Know there lies the truth I am the believer who gives purpose unto you" ― Dream Theater Conversation at the bar was strained. Darrell sported twin hearing aids, and Betty was less talkative than a Mafia informant given the ultimatum:...
Dear Shoeblossom: Having enjoyed so many of your letters from BDSM enthusiasts in the States, I thought I would tell you about my husband, Conrad, the Canadian Cuckold. (Catchy?) My husband Conrad and I are at the Levinger's party, socializing, but of course he is almost ignoring all the other women there, he just gazes earnestly, plucking my arm...he is i...
Part 11 - The Next Bathroom Claudia was discovering that the life of a toilet slave involved a lot of time waiting around. Time she tried passing with masturbation, but unfortunately she wasn't able to scale the heights of stimulation she felt under the dominance of Mistress Eva. With all this time at her disposal Claudia could do nothing other than crave s...
Texas, 1848 My name is Susana Jackson. I was widowed two years ago at a young age after my husband Jacob moved us here. I did not like living in this hot place after my native Ohio, and after he died, I was so lonely. I now have two friends here and I need to run Jacob's general store, so I am busy and do not have time to think about my loneliness. About...
God, crime scenes give me such a justice boner. Really makes me want to...narrate my heroic exploits. "Lit from the flames of a burning sex shop, a tall, shapely silhouette looms over the city. It is one fucking *heroic* silhouette. She got a shadow that does not quit. Curves in all the right places, and a TRUNK in front of that junk. That is the sexy-ass s...
Maybe it happens like this: we are sitting on a park bench at dusk, on a warm summer evening. We are talking, casually laughing at each other's jokes as we have many times before. But this time the electricity in the air is stronger; the kind of electricity that is almost better than sex. The anticipation of being 85% sure that you are both thinking the same...