MrWhite: Friday 11 May 2018. Mandarin Oriental. 10 am. Lobby. No panties with skirt. That was the message I received from my master, 10 days before. I was very excited to finally meet my master whom I've been serving for a little over 1 month. When the day came, I woke up at 6 am to prepare my body. Hair free especially my pubic and armpit hair. I made su...
This story is of non decomposed zombies, no gore or vore, just pale skinned zombies that all have unique abilities. This will involve hyper endowment, futanaris, and a good spot of romance with the smut. If you do not like hyper futas and females then by no means leave now. Enjoy~ ***** With the sounds of creaking rang in her ears. As the sound of wind ha...
I arrive at the Fit Bodies Gym at 4:30 AM every morning. Tyler comes through the door like clockwork by 5:00 AM, his sun kissed skin already shiny with sweat from running; bare chest, gym shorts hanging low on his hips. "Morning," he pauses long enough to swig down some water. I can smell his sweat, an aphrodisiac scent of sex and man. "Good morning." I ca...
This is the first story of a series, but not the first in chronological order. It's the first I write, and it remains somewhat unique in the panorama of our experiences. It's the adaptation of one of the entries of my private diary, which I decided to turn into a story as part of a larger project that would see the diary gradually translated into a narrative...
It was well after 10am when I awoke, still in bed with Blake. I lay there looking at her as she slept. Even in deep sleep she looked beautiful, her hair tousled just enough. I leaned over and kissed her cheek. She breathed in slightly and opened her eyes. "Hey...I want to sleep some more baby." She whispered. "OK, go ahead." I replied. I kissed her again...
Mary couldn't get Jane's face out of her mind. "Can't you go any faster?" Sandy called out. Mary didn't think she could, but she tried. She was dragging Sandy's third and final pair of suitcases up the stairs. The third floor would have been no problem with the elevator; but Sandy wanted her to walk. Of course, Mary walked. Sandy giggled. Breathing heav...
Jean and I had been together for two years when I met her friend Erica. I'd never been much of a ladies' man, shy and awkward were my calling cards, and the first time I saw Erica it was after she'd played tennis and Jean and I were meeting her for ice cream. She'd lived out of state for about three years and Jean and her had kept in touch by phone and emai...
We walked along the paved pathway, stepping to the side so a jogger or cyclist could pass us. We were holding hands, and in my free hand I carried a bright pink bag from a nearby boutique. I was scanning the woods for a private location, but didn't see anything. I babbled, he seemed to listen. Then, suddenly, he pulled me toward a break in the scrawny trees...
I can't do it. I can't. Oh god, this was such a bad idea. Parker stood in the small staff parking lot and leaned against her car, shivering. The sun hadn't yet risen and there was a surprisingly stiff breeze winding its way between the buildings. Ruwake High School loomed over her and she dug around in her purse, grabbing her pack of smokes and her lighter....
Everyone is still over 18. * Jen woke in the morning and stretched lazily. As she rolled over she felt the dildo still inside her. Feeling full was wonderful, but she had some aches and knew that a trip to the bathroom was in order. After doing her business she grabbed a quick shower and went down for breakfast. Breakfast was light, her typical mix of frui...