Practice Makes Perfect Practice sessions begin: With trepidation my first day of learning what is expected of me begins. For today I begin to practice, as per your instructions Master, that I should practice nearing orgasm but not allowing myself to cum….and to do this at least twice a day. Oh Master, it is so hard. For I read over the instructions that...
"My God, it's actually happening," I thought, as I walked into the upscale hotel room, followed by beautiful girlfriend ... and our guest. A few weeks before, my girlfriend said she wanted to make my birthday extra special this year and asked if I had any ideas. I had to think, since our sex life lacked nothing: tons of sex, slow, hard, gentle, rough, every...
I was sitting in the passenger seat of my friend's truck. We were heading home from work. We pass through a few small bergs. We live up in the mountains. Passing through one of these, my friend quietly mentioned that my car was parked up the driveway of a house there. Hearing him say it, I knew that he knew. It was in the tone of his voice. And as he said...
Roberta Russell had just finished wheeling the garbage can out to the curb - one of the few things her now ex-husband had done well when he was around - and after she did the chore she felt herself flush a bit. It wasn't from the minimal effort she had just made, but was something that had been happening a lot now that she was a half century old. The lemonad...
"You took him to a Dom-sub party without me?" Ella was indignant. "Well I couldn't do much with him here, thanks to that cock cage you locked him into!" Mary replied. "What was I supposed to do while you were getting off on whipping my husband?" "Oh, I guess you heard that huh?" Ella replied, somewhat contritely. "Heard it and saw it! We keep them naked,...
"Where the devil have you been!?" Henry was disheveled and antic when she breezed into the laboratory, a contemplative smile disappearing from her lips at his tone. "Out," she said, simply. "I met a boy." "A--." Henry blinked. "What do you mean? You don't mean to tell me that you went out and..." "I did. But I didn't meet the boy, well, officially, I supp...
This follows on from A Chance meeting, and is best read after reading the first installment. Polly and Andy have met up at a conference and taken their previously flirting relationship into a raunchy physical encounter. Its about to get more interesting as the games continue. * Polly and I made our way down to the bar, very aware of how aroused we were and...
It has been a while since I posted the first three chapters of this story. It took a while to decide how I wanted this part to play out. I hope you enjoy and hopefully the conclusion won't take me as long as this part. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I ate my toasted bagel with cream cheese I reflected that while Bri wasn't much of a cook, she was at least...
This is the last story in the Ananda Visits series. I've created lots of future possibilities and potential side stories. It depends on the scores and comments. I have other stories that need writing. Summary: It is the last night before Ananda and Gretchen leave for their homes in Europe and their second year at university. Ananda has become a competitive...
If you not read pt1 this follows on a bit. This does not relate to anyone I know but I wish it did as this would never happen to me. ***** Previously I told you how I was able to hypnosis one of the girls in work called Becky who never spoke to me unless there was something wrong with a piece of work she had, otherwise I was invisible to not only her but...