As we sat sipping the tea my mother began to ask me questions. Such as, "when did you start to masturbate?" "What was your first experience?" By now I was feeling a lot more comfortable. After all, I wasn't being punished, in fact a bit catered to. "I know you are still a bit embarrassed Vinny. Don't be. I am your mother and want only what is good for you...
The dungeon is crowded, I sit on the edge of the pit, next to you; a naked stranger. Idly watching the scenes. My icy cold hands rest lightly on your thigh, long tapered fingers. Feeling the warmth seeping through. Piano playing fingers, play five finger drills on your smooth, soft thigh flesh. At first with a single hand, so very slow, reawakening muscle me...
I never wear deodorant. Having smelly, all-natural armpits has health benefits, but it also helps me easily separate the men from the boys, or the Bulls from the cuckolds. Last week, I went to the local gym. I was wearing my usual: a cotton sports bra and shorts. I noticed the air conditioning was off. After about half an hour, I was drenched. The creases u...
Disclaimer: The following is all fictional (probably) and shouldn't be taken as an account of real events (possibly). Monica Seles couldn't believe it. She was at the top of her game since the stabbing in Germany and had been beating Stefi Graf in this match until the German had somehow managed to up her own game remarkably. Monica was one of the players...
It is wonderful fucking Angela Jones. She is such a wonderful minx. I love her to bits and she does me and we just get on together just right. First time I saw her on the parade ground looking to appetising in her tight figure hugging khaki skirt I made up my mind I just had to get inside. So now, when she wears her 'costumes' for me, our heaven is sure to...
Bruce panted in a mixture of fear, disbelief, and anticipation, his balls and anus tingling as he was gently tugged by the leash up the stairs; the beautiful mature form of the woman before him keeping his cock rock hard. Wicked smiles from passing madams and clients alike fell on the couple, but Bruce was oblivious to everything else but his superbly domina...
Author's note: this story is set in a UK university science department and uses UK spelling and UK date conventions. Janice Hill crossed her fingers as she waited for the beep that would indicate the computer had finished processing the test results. This was the second variant of the fourteenth compound her lab was trialling in an attempt to find the first...
Clark Stevens was a pillar of society; a well-known financier looked up to by many with envy, but he had a fetish which no amount of money could pay for. He had a daughter of his own, and had had more than a passing interest in the friends she often brought home with her; the pool in the garden visible from an upstairs window, where he would nurse his erect...
Damn! I really will have to gather up my courage and get myself out there to buy a proper butt plug. Not for the first time I find myself casting about for something smooth and sensual to shove up my arse. The hotel room is equipped with every convenience device known to man (and woman), there's even a porn channel on the TV – but there aren't many hotels t...
The next afternoon I was sitting in the garden with my shirt off enjoying another fine day. Although I had my book in front of me I was having trouble concentrating. My mind kept replaying the events of the previous day. Rosemary hadn't visited me last night which as things turned out was just as well. I was thankful that I hadn't been caught with Emily but...