She knew that she shouldn't be in here, it was wrong. She was a servant but she had to, it was her curse. Her curiosity had always gotten her into trouble, of course it was just a room. Even thought it was her employer's bedroom, still just a room. She jumped in fright as voices came down the hall she pulled open a wardrobe door and stepped inside pushing t...
The room was small, dingy. Barely lit by a tiny lamp on a nearby table. The wooden bed was just big enough to hold the two figures. The man, his nude muscled form slightly glistening with sweat, his skin tan, and taunt; hovered over the pale, voluptuous woman. Her hair spread around her head like a halo, her clear blue eyes stared up at Jemeth, equal fear,...
Do Not Try This at Home I've been into bondage for some years and have enjoyed sessions with a female roommate and a two boyfriends over the years but I often need the feel of the restraints when there isn't anyone around to indulge me. So self bondage is my remedy. I enjoy breast and foot (especially tied toes) bondage and breath play so when a saw this p...
My apologies for the time taken to put in a new submission. * * * * * 'Firkin and Merkin Detective Agency, Peter Firkin speaking.' 'Are you Irish?' The voice was feminine, low pitched and sexy. 'No, certainly not.' 'Just checking. My name is Patsy Thimble and I'd like to make an appointment to discuss something I want you to do for me.' 'OK. Let me che...
One time when Clarisse and I were still married, I changed my normal pattern. Instead of going into my office, as I usually did, I decided to stay home and work in my home office on my computer. There's no problem with that where I work, as long as you get your work done. My wife was dancing and working late hours, so I usually let her just sleep in. On this...
Are you ready for me? A thrill runs though me as I read his text. Always ready I reply. 11 pm the expected knocking on the door. I open to reveal my very drunk fuck buddy standing there in his suit. His jacket lies folded over his arm. He grins as he watches my eyes light up. He knows I have a thing for guys wearing suits it something about that fitted m...
I never considered myself a private person until now. I don't tell people what I do because inevitably that would ask me why. The truth is: I do it because it works. I do it because it's the middle ground between going bed lonely and consuming commitment. I'm too selfish of a person for commitment - I'm too high maintenance and hard to please. I need the typ...
Once a standard week rotation, every standard week rotation. Something happens, a suspension of the carefully ordered hierarchy and power dynamic on a Benduday night; no other night will do as routine is sacred. 20.05 hours, not a second later. That's when he arrives; straight from the bridge and no stops along the way. As pristine and well groomed as he st...
I had a serious problem. I wasn't getting laid and my addiction to online porn was not only starting to take over my life, it was also triggering the hell out of me, causing endless sexual frustration, and a rising sense of desperation to find someone, hell anyone, to have sex with. Now I'm no prize catch. I've always been awkward and tongue tied around wom...
[This is a short story with not much sex in it. It is about the limits of what a man will do for the love of his life.] Paul was outwardly calm but tense. His stomach was in knots. "So, do you love him?" "Sweetheart, I've loved only you from the moment we met. We've been together for 15 years, and I've loved you every minute. You're the best husband and...