I was preoccupied. Slowly I leaned back against the shower wall and let the steamy torrent beat down upon my reddening flesh. What if they didn’t like me, I worried? What if I failed to live up to my Master’s expectations and humiliated him in front of his friends? How could I live with that? Lost in the convolutions of my own mind, I squirted bath gel int...
Ever since my wife, Kay and I, moved to Las Vegas, we seem to be betting on everything. Luckily, the bets are just between us, not the casinos. We've been happily, and faithfully, married for six years. Kay is a branch manager at a local bank, and I'm a finance manager at a local car dealership. We're an attractive couple; I'm 6 ft 1 weighing 210 with brown...
This story is based on a SuperBowl commercial I saw where Mrs. Borwn the M&M spokes-candy is having lunch with William Levy. It's called "One-track Mind" This is the night that followed, enjoy. Wrote for fun. Leaning back on my bed, burying my head in the soft pillows, I moaned as my young lover licked between my thighs. His skilled tongue going so very dee...
Man, this is so boring. I'm sitting here next to my boyfriend Jean and we're both watching the super bowl. There were a couple of interesting plays, but it was all the same to me. I tried kissing him, but all he said was, "Maybe later, ok? I'm trying to watch the game." "Fine", I said and went into the kitchen to get a snack and then went upstairs to watch...
"You smile and serve, remember. Not a word," he said sternly. I nodded, wanting to plead my case, wanting not to have to do this. "Let's go over the rules one more time. You will monitor everyone's beer. When they are down to less than a third of the bottle, you fetch them a fresh one. If anyone requests a sandwich, you'll make it. And keep an eye on the c...
It all began with Him telling me we were having a party for the Superbowl. To most that would seem like nothing out of the ordinary, but to me, it made my mind race. Maybe I should back up a bit and explain the relationship so you might understand. You see, He is my Dominant and I am his anal submissive slut. That means that He directs what i do daily and...
[This marks Chapter 3 in the continuing saga of Rick and Janie. Again, there is plenty of character development before it gets hot and heavy. My apologies if you're looking for quick stroke material but this story is dangerously close to real life…] Rick sat in traffic, waiting for the light to change. It was green for about half a second, or at least that'...
I was in the kitchen finishing up putting together some snacks before the Superbowl game was to begin. We had planned to have one other couple over to watch the game and I had made some trays with chips and dips, fresh fruit and vegetables, meats and of course we had beer. I had just put the last tray on the table and was wiping the counter when my husband c...
Sally writes to Mark Saturday Dear Mark, I'm taking to texting, writing to you from work, in the hope of clarifying any misunderstandings we might have had about last night. First of all, thank you for the delicious meal, and the movie afterwards. I was charmed by the way you wined and dined me. My not inviting you inside, when you walked me to my door, w...
Those preferring sexy stories should read my more action oriented stories: Nothing More Gratifying or Prize money - those who enjoy reading about sexy ways to have fun with your partner, read on. * * * * * Most people are familiar with the game, common at super bowl parties, where there is a 10x10 grid and people sign up for particular blocks. Then, depe...