I'm late. But he knew it might happen; I told him I wasn't punctual, so I don't worry too much. I wonder if he's being a good boy and getting ready for me. I told him I'd have no time to lose; I'd meet with him and spend the evening, maybe the night, if his cock pleased me enough. Yeah, I'm a bit obsessed with cocks. I like them big. Well, not exactly big,...
Lydia returned to her room to dress, clean and satisfied. She rifled through her overnight bag, knowing that the plan for the day was a walk and a picnic. Lydia selected a small pair of denim shorts and a white vest top- out of consideration for the hot weather. Out of practicality she also threw a cardigan in her handbag. She put on her white bra from the...
I met him at a private cocktail party. He was a business colleague of a mutual friend, someone who I should have crossed paths with before, but somehow had been eluded by. I was up to my third martini when I saw him across the room. Actually, I’m not sure that’s what happened at all. More like I felt his stare burning into the skin of my back, left bare by m...
(If you haven't already read "Amelia & Her Boytoy, Part one" you'd do well to do so as this is a continuation) Friday seemed to drag by. It was once of my worst days ever of teaching. I found myself utterly distracted from my classes. I lectured and discussed, but if you asked me what we did in my classes, I have to say that I don't recall anything at all....
A fetish is something you find sexually desirable other than another person. For me, I was always into sexual submission but never really thought that much about the objects that might go along with it. That changed when I started going out with Stacy. She was into fetishism and was determined that since I wanted her to be in charge I would be into it as wel...
Spiegel parked his Hoverbike outside the university and took off his helmet. He checked the time on the chronovisual on his wrist. 1530. Right on time. Fawn's seminar oughtta be over now. He looked up at the front entrance, and saw the gate dissolving to let students out. Small groups of people exited the building. Trolls grunting over their homework, human...
I remove the unpeeled peach from between sub s.'s clenched teeth, and fully delight in his revulsion. The extraction has released a sweet torrent of mingled juice and saliva down his winter-pale chin and neck, and he is clearly straining against the impulse to whimper and squirm and propel himself toward the pristine towel I have left folded on the paddling...
Joseph tidied his desk in his small, windowless office. He hadn't had an appointment since his annual audit last year, so this was something of a special occasion. His department was something of a joke at the University after all, The Department of Paranormal Studies. He had inherited his job from the previous lone occupant of the department, whose advice h...
Regi, 21, was sitting in the corner of his room browsing nonsensible through portals on the internet. It was another regular day at Warwick. Slow start to a vacation where he had come over to his grandparents' house for 2 weeks. There was absolutely nothing to do on a cold winter morning where everything was foggy, and people were clad in multiple layers of...
**This is a messy story. It will contain scat, watersports, messy, smelly, unwashed and other dirty kink material within. Do not keep reading if that doesn't appeal to you. Or do, and not like it. I'm not your boss.** * Evelyn was a bit nervous as she waited outside the cafe. She was dressed up all nice on the outside, but she was a bit sweaty and smelly....