I woke up to someone manhandling my dick. Pumping it slowly, pulling it vertical. By the time I cranked my sleep-crusted eyes open, that hand had slotted me into a very tight, very hot, very wet little hole, and the first thing I saw was McKenna slowly sinking herself down my morning wood. I stared uncomprehendingly at the little naked programmer as she b...
I. Just Another Day of Lisa Stingray Author's Note: the first story from "The Island" series where we met Lisa. *** It was dusk when the girl entered the park and headed to the playground. At this late October evening, the park looked abandoned though there were enough lampposts and the illumination was excellent. The girl knew that there should be nobody...
Sheltering In Place- Part 2 I want to thank everyone who took the time to read and comment on the initial "Sheltering In Place". I do owe an explanation to a couple of you. Firstly, about my wife- although sexually conservative and not usually interested in talking about sex or exploring new adventures, I didn't mean to imply that she was dead! Watching all...
This is my first foray into the realm of published erotica. I do hope you enjoy reading it. SaltySailor I love to sing, but I'm only slightly above average - I'll never be a recording artist or anything. I got addicted to karaoke bars while I was stationed in Japan and have been frequenting them ever since. Since I travel a lot, it is always nice to go...
The author lives in the UK, hence the English spelling. The author will be pleased to receive constructive comments through the link below. Chapter 1 Just some things you should know now that you've found out about us. I know that you were bothered about loosing Paula but now you know that won't happen. Whatever has passed between her and me hasn't drasti...
Chapter 1 – I sell myself Sitting on the monorail, looking at my reflection in the window and ignoring the city as it sped by, I told myself it would only be for three months. Three months wearing the collar, three months of almost no-holds barred slavery. The credits would get me out of the hole I'd dug for myself, and then I could book passage off this ma...
Angie's mind was awash with confusion. All these conflicting emotions were dancing around inside her. At one extreme she felt ashamed and humiliated that she was allowing herself to be demeaned in such a manner, but offsetting this was the warmth and contentment that flooded her whole body. Yes, she was allowing herself to be degraded by parading herself in...
This is the latest entry to my Snapped series in which a woman has been pushed to the limits and finally snaps to end the torment. I'm glad to be back to writing as I haven't been able to get much done in the past few months. A reminder to anyone who has an idea that would like me to turn into a story, I am enthusiastic about ideas. However if the subject is...
[This is part of a series. It contains fetish play, including bodily functions, and a severe whipping. If any of this is not to your taste, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] *** I came to realize that although I was developing a need to be taken in hand by another woman and disciplined, my Aunt Kathy was not the person for this assignmen...
She was nervous. This was it. Finally. She was going to be WITH Him! So long she had spent biding her time, working under his skin. What if it all fell apart? What if she didn't please him? What if she did everything WRONG? But, oh! The chance to be with him. To touch him. To have him touch her. It was exciting and terrifying. He knew what he was doing but...