I tried to capture the emotional connection between dominant and submissive in this story. It might start a little slow, but I hope the second half makes up for the slow start. I would welcome comments from both dominants and submissives on the interaction of mistress and submissive in this story... Susan felt as if her heart would beat right out of her che...
Man, what a long morning, I'm so fucking horny after spending last night finding just the right porno movie to send over to my sexy little Jan. I finally found just the one I wanted, the star looked very much like Jan and she gets used over and over by from one to six men in leather masks. I had it sent to her this morning by special messenger with instructi...
Faith lay in the cool darkness of her room; a thick down comforter kept the night's cold at bay and concealed her slim young body. So thick were the covers that the movement of her hands as she pleasured herself would've gone unseen if anybody else had been in the room with her. Faith, just 18, had spent the first years of her High School career participati...
In my work as a limousine driver I meet all sorts of passengers: executives, party goers, airline passengers and the occasional celebrity. I had a very interesting job recently. I was booked to collect a passenger, a lady called Eleanor, from some kind of evening reception. From the address in a smart part of London I guessed it would be a pretty classy eve...
It was raining out again. The cold, rawness that made the world dark and damp sent shivers up and down my spine. But that was the least of my discomfort. Call it butterflies or call it knots in your stomach, they were still uncomfortable. My right leg was near drilling through the floor as well; the nervous bounce that I briefly paid note to. As my mind race...
The night we reached civilization, we went to a market and bought a perculiar collection of veggies. We took them to our room, and I spent the next hours masturbating Marie while she ate snacks and watched TV..... Our sex in the tent was, I suppose, a little unusual. We began each night like our first: Melissa would lay herself down, naked, or with panties...
While you were sleeping last night, I was dreaming. I like dreams. Do you know why? In dreams there are no rules. No limits. Dreams take something or someone you know and explore it for you in a place where there is no judgment, no repentance, and no retribution. My dream brought me your face, with that amazing, beautiful skin, with those eyes clear and bri...
That Friday was remarkable because it wasn't the thirteenth, which might have gone a long way in explaining the unbelievable circumstances that unfolded for all of the participants had it indeed been the thirteenth. No one could have foreseen the eventual outcome, although all would agree in the end that the end result was more than any of them could ever ha...
It starts out with me walking into a bedroom and my jaw dropping to the floor the instant I open the door. You're sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the door, with your legs spread and bent in front of you. Leaning back and holding your weight on your left elbow while your right hand slowly rubs three fingers over a small silk triangle of panty stretched...
(Inspired by Encounter In The Glade and The Perils of Nude Sunbathing By Little White Mouse) Stella slept quietly by the pool, lulled by the soft 'hussshhh!' of the falling water. The moss covered rock was a velvet bed; her light doze became a deeper sleep. She didn't notice the two dark globes protruding from the pool. They looked like small rubber...