I had been living in New York City for a year or so and working in a big office, there were a lot of young people working there and we would organise regular nights out, usually on a Friday after work to a local bar to drink off the stresses of the week. This one Friday a bunch of us were going out and I was very pleased to hear that Sally would be coming al...
I wanted to model for the local college. I had done it once years before, and it was an interesting experience. I had recently lost some weight, and was in the best shape of my life, so I thought I'd show off. I told the art teacher I'd do it for free, I didn't need the money, it was just a good way for me to get out and experience life a little more. There...
To the readers: this is part 2 of “She’s being naughty again.” For the first part and the continuation please refer to “Littlemissnaughtygal”. Darnell and Kim walk inside and back to their bedroom. Darnell takes Kim by the hand and leads into the bathroom starting the shower letting it warm up. Kim climbs in first and Darnell slides in behind her. Taking th...
"Just be yourself. Everyone will love you!" That's what my mother said to me the day she dropped me off at the university. I open my eyes staring at my ceiling and the bright morning light shining in my peripherals. Myself." What a crock of bull! No one could accept my true self, I thought as I looked between my legs to see her kissing the head of my cock...
Chapter 3 'The BDSM Ball' Andy from the adult sex shop invited Cindy to attend the BDSM ball for the following Saturday night, She would have to decide at the door whether to be her normal submissive self or break new ground trying to be Dominant. She was advised that she could on this occasion merely observe or take part as she wished; but she was made awa...
You slowly read through the card again. Maybe you've read it wrong. Maybe there's a punch line further down. No. It doesn't matter how many times you read it, there's still the same two choices staring back at you. How fucked up in the head is she to think that you'd even consider staying here? It's obvious that you're going to grab your clothes and walk out...
The following is a true experience I had freshman year of college. It opened my eyes to a whole side of me I didn't know existed. "Erika?" I flicked open my eyes. Disoriented and confused, I found myself standing in a cold room. I racked my brain as to how I got here. The last I remembered was studying for an exam with Jake, getting antsy waiting around...
Her hands hurt; of that much she was sure. She looked at her fingers, and the joints in her hands now came to her as the roots of a gnarled oak might - if pushing up through the dry grass of late summer. "Can this be me," she gulped, the sight tearing at her mastery of the moment. "These can't be my hands...can they?" Yet, when she moved her fingers she fe...
My name is Dan, I am married to my wife of 15 years, Sharon. Anyone who knows me knows very well that I am a voyeur. Lord, I like to catch that peek, the glimpse of the forbidden, the accidental exposure that creates an instant excitement. Why, I wonder? Nudity, nakedness is everywhere in today's world. My Sharon, knowing me so well, often nudges me to loo...
It's been the week from hell. Everything that could go wrong did and that included my washer breaking down mid week. So here I am standing outside the local Laundromat on a Friday night. I notice one other car in the parking lot, which gives me hope that I will be in and out in a couple of hours since I should not have to wait for washers or dryers at this...