The room feels slightly chilly as she gets undressed. She feels her nipples harden and she reaches up and grabs them. He slaps her hands away, "Touching yourself is what got you into this mess, isn't that right, Charity?" he says with a stern voice. "Yes, Master," her eyes looking up at him in a pout as she replies. "Get yourself in position. Now, Slut." H...
Scott Willard was a very successful business man. By the time he was 30 he owned half of the real estate in Houston. He was self made and made most his income in very wise investments. He was disgustingly charming, very Type A, 6'4" and had swimmers body with salt and pepper gray hair and a matching beard. Women fawned over him every where her went but no on...
Alec Barkley has a dilemma: Out of journalism school for four years, he's taken jobs as a TV reporter in two smaller markets: first, in Dayton, Ohio and then a small move upward to Spokane, Washington. Alec has done pretty well - the station managements have thought well of him, he's good-looking and personable, he has a good broadcasting voice, and he's re...
"A lot of girls like to pretend that they're full of rainbows and unicorns but not me, if I've got to fart, I do it, I don't hold back, I let loose wherever I'm at," Marguerite DesRenaudes said with a smirk, and then she did just that. Squeezing her voluminous ass cheeks, the curvaceous young Frenchwoman unleashed a loud, wet fart. And then she leaned back o...
Everything in this story is true and actually happened to me. Maybe not all at the same time or in the same exact sequence, but don't worry there will not be a test on it later. Ah, memories. *** All sexual activity in this story occurs between characters who were at least 18 years of age back then. *** "I make out the flight plan and study the weather,...
She’s five minutes earlier than yesterday and yesterday she was five minutes earlier than the day before. She knows perfectly well that Danny doesn’t get home from his job at the pool until at least a quarter after five, but she keeps stopping by earlier and earlier. I wonder if she likes these awkward little moments she spends with me, waiting. Waiting for...
WARNING: This is an adult story, containing sensitive material of a sexual nature, including graphic descriptions of consensual, "vanilla" sex within marriage. If you find such material offensive or are underage, do not read further, but please bypass this story for one more suitable for you. This story is written for enjoyment and entertainment purposes...
It was the hottest day of the year and with high humidity too. Everyone was moving slow, and still leaving trails of sweat behind them. But I had been to the gym for 60 days straight and I wasn't about to slack off. Thank goodness for air conditioning. A sledgehammer of sticky heat hit me full-on as I left the cool of the car to enter the gym. Given the extr...
Howdy, folks. Brother Sam here. A tall, good-looking, forthrightly bisexual young black man with a poignant story to tell. Why do I bother with introductions anymore? Habit and protocol. At this point, all of you know who I am. I recently left the city of Boston, my usual hunting ground, because one of my stunts attracted way too much attention. So, I went t...
My name is Derrick Jean-Renald. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm originally from the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. While growing up in the Haitian-dominated suburb of Montreal-Nord, I wasn't exactly an angel. I got into some trouble, and my parents sent me to my uncle and aunt's...