Fiona Brown slipped a finger through the slick wetness of her cunt, as her masked pet was choked back on the leash as he masturbated on his knees. She stood in regal triumph in the comfort of her room at the Palace, the East End publication presented to her by the astute women slavers, open at the picture which confirmed the extent of her dominance so graphi...
The wife knows of my obsession of pantyhose-clad women. She also knows of my longing to see, feel, hear, smell and even taste the hose she is wearing, especially for longer periods. The longer the period, the more obsessed I become. It was Friday at noon when she came home for lunch from the office. Since I work midnight shift, I was sleeping on my side, fa...
It is liberating to learn, accept, and live out your role in the panoply of sexuality. It's often the case that an older man has a younger woman who cuckolds him, or that both partners are young. Not so with my lady and me. You could say she's my cougar, albeit with a twist. I met her at the small independent bookstore where I work. While shelving/re-arrang...
Author's Note: This is the first story I have ever written, and I originally submitted it on another site. I wrote it when I was supposed to be studying for my exams. So.. yeah, I was half crazy on 5 cups of coffee when I wrote it. Anyways, let me know what you think about it. ***** Tap... Tap... Tap... The droplets materialize out of the faucet splattin...
Trevir had just received his permit to hunt the woods south of Morrovale. He also inherited Harlen's range, as his successor. Harlen had been a excellent tutor for the youth and he knew the ways of the woods as well as the best and better, by far, than most. He surveyed his main hunting area, peering with his keen eyes over the woods from the small hillock...
The steamy shower made my skin tingle with a feeling of renewal and vigor. As I stepped from the master bathroom into the single candlelit bedroom, I could see as I opened the bathroom door, the steam from the shower as it rolled into the vast cooler bedroom. It took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the much darker room, as I ambled my way towards the dress...
I had just gotten into a huge fight with my parents so I called my girlfriend to see if I could spend the night at her house. She said of course I could, but she has work until 11 that night, but I can just let myself into her house since her parents love me anyways. It was about 7:30 so I made my way to her house and knocked on the door. I was greeted by h...
The story I am about to tell is a true story that happened to me a few years back. I was going through a painful divorce at the time and wasn't getting my share of pussy lately. In the office where I worked, there was this girl that worked in the accounts department which was quite a looker. She had long black hair, tall and thin in size but had some great l...
As we grew older, Sandra and I confessed fantasies and real experiences without jealousy and judgment. Sandra taught me that you could have any fantasy...absolutely anything...but you couldn't act on it. Discretion is key. Just knowing that allowed us to share stories about things that had happened to us in our single lives. Things like her willingly suckin...
[6 Years Earlier] It is lunchtime at middle school. 12-year-old Mac is sitting at one of the tables inside the cafeteria. Along with him is his small close group of buddies: 12-year-old David, who Mac has known since 2nd grade; 13-year-old Jesse, who was held back a grade (making him the oldest by a few months); and lastly, Phillip (the youngest, since h...