I suppose that's it. You are my master, David and I am now your slut. I'm hot and sweaty and still panting from my cum as I lean against your chest and you wrap your arms about me. I can still feel the sting of your slaps and taste your sharp cum in my mouth - and I'm alive with the joy of your mastery. I must look a mess – a proper slut. My blouse is aske...
Collette told me that our friend Rebecca's birthday was coming up soon. Rebecca wanted a repeat of Collette's birthday party where we picked positions and scenes out of a hat. (click on my name and read the previous stories in chronological order to get the background) Scott & Lisa were away on a trip so they couldn't be part of the fun. The evening of Rebe...
Note: This story was inspired by The Next Stage of Development by lambo69. Credit is due to that person for the basic idea; I hope my version is sufficiently different to merit considering it as an independent creation. * I was walking home from work late one misty spring evening, a Friday, thinking about the gorgeous young woman who'd checked out my groc...
It was summertime and the campus was dead. I was in the English graduate program at the University of ______________, and nearly everyone had gone to wherever they go. I was trying to finish my degree as fast as possible because I was 29 years old and I wanted to get on with my life. Don't get me wrong, I liked being a student, but I didn't want to be one fo...
Its lots of fun to wife/husband swap. As long as you don't get left out in the cold, that is. Maybe this is a tale of woe - maybe this is a tale of liberation - maybe it is simply a tale of pure sex. You decide. Liz, Tim and I (Judy) had been friends since high school. We lost touch for a few years because we went to different colleges and had holiday sche...
The night was quiet as I baked. Baked isn't as glamorous when I use it. By bake I mean, I placed frozen dough on pans lined with wax paper, sprayed with nonstick stuff, and put them in an oven. There's no sifting or measuring for me. I work in a grocery store. I don't mind it, though. My night starts at midnight, when I put my finger on a small device that...
Chapter 01: You Arrive ************************************ This story is a fictional meeting between a friend and me. Though this has not happened before, she did tell me that I pegged her down pretty accurately. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. ;-) Also please rate and comment! I would love some criticism, it is the first story...
Chapter 1. Biking with Elaine. I was on another long mountain bike ride. I love hiking and biking and have done a lot more biking as my knees like running less after all the marathoning I did when I was younger. I had decided to go out on the C&O Canal Towpath, a great trail for some nice long distance biking. I was about 10 miles out from where I parked an...
Crystal and I didn't get to go away on our own too often. We either seemed to holiday with family or friends, or work just got in the way and couldn't find the time. However, this year we had managed to get some time off together and gone to a lively island in Greece for a two week break. The weather was great, the food was great and of course the sex was gr...
I would just like to point out before we start; this is my first story and would greatly like your feedback. I would like to thank all the support that is available on the site and two of my dearest friends who helped me describe the feelings a woman has. I have left some details unknown for you to imagine and think of yourself. Thanks for reading, and I hop...