Had it really only been five weeks? To Erica Rivers, it felt as if it had been over a year since she'd first entered the Bullpen. Thirty-four days earlier, she'd stepped into the Observation Room a ball of a nerves, a button-down, sexually conservative introvert. Her breasts had gone from a B-cup to a double D, her voice had dropped a quarter octave, and she...
When I saw the help wanted sign in the pizza shop window, I decided to stop in and apply for the job. I knew I could use the extra money and I thought it might be fun. There was always a big bunch of black guys hanging out around the shop and my big white 42DD tits always attracted their attention which I didn't mind at all. I ran a gauntlet of staring eyes...
Every month I send an erotic story to my mistress, who I only see when she visits the city where I live for work or I happen to visit her city. The below is a compilation of two months' worth of stories. ----------------------------- It was a couple hours drive up to the place I had rented for us up in the woods of Vermont. Riding in my car, you curled up...
I sat in my train seat, watching out the window at a tired five foot five-inch, fifty-year old, 140 pound beauty struggle to get a very overweight wheelchair bound man to the door of the car in front of ours. There she could get help in getting him onto the Amtrak train to LA. I was sensitive to her plight but luckier than she. My wife and her chair are so m...
I received a phone call from Master, saying to expect him home soon and that I should be ready to present myself to him. I panicked as he didn't say how much time I had to get ready. So I run to my room and leave a trail of clothing behind me. I jump in the shower and quickly wash the day off of me and then apply oil to my skin, to make it soft and lightly s...
Amy and Jennifer had known each other for years. They had been the best of friends since junior high school. They were both cheerleaders, both in drama club, both in honor society, both lived on the same street for most of their lives. They over the years, became, inseparable. Together all the time. Where you would find one, you'd find the other. They were s...
Authors note: If you are one of the readers who got bent out of shape over my story "The Racist" I'd advise you to skip this one. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ My dick had gotten me in trouble before, but it had never before brought me to the edge of disaster. And disaster is just what I was seeing as I listened to the black woman who was planning on...
I'd met Roger at a photographic society meeting. Well, not met him exactly, in fact he'd approached me after one of the meetings and asked if I'd like to do some private shots. I'd been doing a bit of modelling at a few of these meetings to make some extra money for my trip round Europe, a study of the male form they apparently called it. I was a bit suspici...
Another Christmas at the Barbas complete. I'd been dating Sylvie for over three years and with every holiday her family's disappointment in me became reduced by about five percent. Her big brothers, Nic and Rudy, were more interested in sports than anything I brought up. Her mother always sighed heavily as she told me I needed to eat more, not accepting the...
Then the burning sensation ensues. The pleasure mixed with pain that reminds me that I had just succumbed to what the goth girl said I would. I fell into her trap and fell for this Danny... this Goddess and hot mess Danny. I can't believe we just did that in the back room of a public place. That makes it two different times I have done something in public wi...