I was very nervous as the big day got closer and closer, every message caused my pulse to increase a little and quickened my breathing. I was waiting for the message that gave the final details and instructions about what I was supposed to do. This was the latest step in my submission to Goddess Kirsty. I had stumbled across her profile a couple of years pr...
As I entered the living room, I found him facing the hallway leading to our front entrance, sitting in his favourite chair sipping a drink. He was still wearing his work clothing, but his shirt was unbuttoned and his tie hung undone on either side of his neck. Our eyes met, and I felt my whole body shudder as his smoldering gaze left me spellbound. I stopped...
Disclaimer: All of the characters depicted in this story are fictional and over 18 years of age. *** The conflict within I sat in my recliner looking furtively at the laptop sitting on the tv cabinet. It was a recurrent habit. I held firm, not surrendering to my 'baser' self. And so continued the internal struggle I fought daily to not visit 'those' sites...
(This is my first erotic story. Please let me know if you like it. It was cathartic to write.) * Jessica is deeply enthralled in her book when her doorbell rings. She gets up and grabs a basket, opens the door. Two girls in their late teens stand in front of her wearing cliche Halloween costumes; a nurse and a cop. Jessica says, "Aren't you girls a lit...
3. Ground I had almost three hours to lay over before my short flight to Bitburg, long enough to leave the airport, take the S-bahn with Greta to her apartment in the city center, and wait in the downstairs lobby while she changed clothes and packed two bags for the week we were about to spend together. Another S-bahn ride had us back to the airport with ti...
This story is fiction. It includes interracial, group, rough, lesbian sex. The main character is sexually used and abused much to her own enjoyment. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. ***** Bobbie rested up the next day after her ordeal with Marwynn and her big dyke friends from the night before. She had...
The suburbs are always a good fuck target-rich environment much better than pickup bars if you know how to play the game. My wife of fifteen years and I are on our way to a social gathering at the house of some friends that we have known since college. They like to entertain and my wife needed to get out of the house and talk to some intelligent adults for a...
One year later.... A year had past since the wonderful weekend Jen and I spent with Brad, which had changed our lives forever. Not long after that weekend I had asked Jen to marry me.. Much to my delight she made me the happiest cuck in the world and said yes. Soon after, the wedding plans began. I won't bore you with too many details of our lives prior t...
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love the feedback all of you leave ... Thank You. PS - If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories pleas...
I arrived at Mr Grey's house on the first ordained day for my spanking. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I walked up the gravel drive. I had not been allowed to orgasm since the day before and I had emptied my bladder just before I left. I had been told not to use any make-up, had been instructed as to what to wear, including underwear much to my surprise...