*** This is my first attempt at this form of writing. All constructive criticism very welcome, please comment!*** When my Master is not with me, he often gives me homework. His instructions range from being very specific to rather vague. Last week, for example, the instructions one day were to play with myself for 30 minutes, I could use toys, but was only...
He had always dreaded the times his wife forced him to tagalong to the weekly Walmart trips. He sat, overly relaxed, on the hard bench outside of McDonald's perfectly situated at the front of the store near the cashiers. The only redeeming part of coming with her was sitting here, where he could let his eyes roam across the many girls checking out. His ey...
Excitement and trepidation bubbled over. She couldn't believe what she had done. There was absolutely no logic in this. She'd just set up her profile online. Why? She had no idea, but god it was risky. What if her husband checked her phone and saw she's been using the app. But she was alone in the Hotel room whilst her husband was off enjoying the conference...
"Hmm, I feel good," Dina Dhavalikar said, and she sighed happily while in the arms of her lover, Ismail Woldense. Tenderly, Dina stroked Ismail's face, and gazed adoringly at her lover. Over the past few months, Ismail had become quite dear to Dina, who surprised herself and many other people by falling in love with him. Nowadays, they live together in a one...
Amy's new boyfriend was a real outdoorsy type. Camping, climbing, hiking, mountain biking - you name it, he was into it. There were huge upsides to his penchant for fresh air and exercise, chief amongst them for Amy being his impressive physique and, on occasion, remarkable stamina. The major downsides were that he was off on some adventure or another most...
Meeting after meeting, day after day, God! this job was killing him. He needed a break, get away from the rat race for a while. 'Fat chance' he thought. 'When am I going to find time to look for a holiday, when I can't even find time to have lunch!?' He groaned as his stomach rumbled reminding him that it was 3.30 in the afternoon and he had not eaten since...
The air outside Aeiden's tent was cool and humid, filled with the sound of the heaven's passion. The world around him quaked and lit with a silvery-white fire waiting to be doused with a release. Rain was coming finally to a dry forgotten earth. Aeiden crawled outside his tent to breathe in the air and feel thirsty ground below him. In the distance, he hea...
I've always known that I was a bit of a voyeur and, as we continued with our adventures in the lifestyle, I became even more so. Never more was that more evident than in this following tale. "So, do you want to go?" Ree asked, in between slurps on my cock. Where she was asking me to go was to a house party, thrown by a couple, members of the swinging club...
I was 18 years old at High School; I had an English Teacher called Mrs. Pooja. I would have guessed she was around 30 years old, about 5'5" tall, with short fashionably styled dark brown hair. She was pretty, and most of the guys had certainly commented on her at one time or another, but mainly because of her figure, and the way she moved when she walked. Sh...
When I was 18 years old at High School, I had an English Teacher called Mrs Schmidt. I would have guessed she was around 30 years old, about 5'5" tall, with short fashionably styled dark brown hair. She was pretty, and most of the guys had certainly commented on her at one time or another, but mainly because of her figure, and the way she moved when she walk...