He outdid himself this time. What the hell was he thinking? This was definitely the craziest gift I'd ever received. Still, it didn't stop the wide smile and throbbing between my legs while I envisioned my semi-mysterious secret admirer. In the wee hours of this cold, mid-January morning—three-fourteen a.m. to be exact—most people around my cookie-cutter ne...
Slow Velocity Karma A prequel to High Velocity PSA. Barbara's back-story. * * * November 29 I gently held the thick penis between the thumb and forefinger of my left hand. I studied it briefly, especially the urethral opening. With my right hand I slowly pulled at the plastic tube that had been placed inside the patient's organ. The end popped out, and s...
Dressed in virginal white lingerie, Barbara felt very slutty. She was lying face down across an ottoman with her ass about to be violated- and she was being paid for it. She was excited but nervous as her ass had never had a cock before. Would it hurt or would she enjoy it? Her husband's finger was lubing her ass and another finger was teasing her pussy; tha...
From the writer: Thanks to all of you who asked about this series and wanted me to write more. Hope this chapter is to your liking Goamz86 * The day after Victoria's big night, Penny awoke brimming with confidence. Her plan had worked out perfectly. She would soon be appointed Secretary at the club, and the climb to her real goal of becoming President wo...
Thanks to editor mikothebaby for making this story readable. +++++++++ I drifted back to consciousness with an annoying beeping off to my left and an irritating itch above both breasts. Opening my eyes, I saw I was in a medical facility of some type. Wires were attached all over my body. When I tried to lift my arms, I found tubes stuck into both limbs co...
Yesterday was a high pressure day to say the least. It was the first day of being a business owner. I had gone in as a partner with my best friend Don Martin. He had somehow convinced me to help him start up a business called Party on Wheels. It was pretty much just us and a big fancy party bus that we used to shuttle well to do's around. I was scared shitle...
Though I didn't have a clue what a fetish was when I was still in my teens, the only thing I knew was what I loved most about jacking myself off, was seeing my cock erupt with rope after rope of thick, hot cum. Fascinated by the feel of it bursting out of me, staring down at myself, I'd groan as I slid it up and down over my shaft, painting it all the way d...
Note: This story is the sixty-second installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-one episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stro...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. The women's conference in Mumbai was drawing to an end. On this...
Thanks to the lovely Sparrow for inviting me on this project! *** "Wh– what in God's name is she doing?" "Oh, fuck... THAT'S what I'm talking about..." Willa didn't miss a beat when she cast a glance around the edge of her folded bonnet at the pair of conservatively-dressed women who had just tiptoed into the dimly-lit alley. In lieu of a greeting, she d...