It's late, Ben and I are the only ones left in the office. I walk to him and am greeted with his sexy smile. It's been a long week and I've managed to fight off the stress, but his shoulders are in need of my special touch. I give him a massage. Firmly I rub his neck, kneading out the tension that has set in. My hands hungrily move to his arms and I feel ea...
DISCLAIMER: EVERYONE DIRECTLY INVOLVED WITH THE MAIN CHARACTER IN ANY WAY THAT INVOLVES ANYTHING REMOTELY SEXUAL IS OVER THE AGE OF 18. NOTE: Here's the next chapter in the ongoing saga (ha!) of Susan's blossoming exhibitionism. I enjoy the feedback (good and bad)and really appreciate the suggestions and ideas. I've received some good ones that I'm planni...
Going in the empty house was a little nostalgic. My grandparents had lived in this home for seventy years. They had been gone only three months, it was my first time to come inside. Opening the door the odors immediately took me to a child again. The lemon smell almost caused me to cry. Starch, cleanliness engulfed my senses. I was there to gather a few thi...
A submissive neural implant makes no distinction between pleasure and pain it just receives impulses directly from the spine and transmits them to the dominant unit. A dominant unit can receive signals from more than one submissive unit which are then relayed directly into the brain of the dominant unit host. An interesting side effect of using neural relay...
[Quick note: This story relies quite heavily on the "game" mode. I strongly recommend to start a game before reading. Otherwise you might miss out on whole sentences and paragraphs, which only show up if you have raised certain stats in the game. Also, you might accidentally click on chapters which don't make any sense yet, and which would be still...
A cool breeze along my chest teases me awake. The thin sheet we'd covered ourselves with in the evening heat lies crumpled at our feet. Crisp lines of moonlight from the open window shine across your sleeping body, highlighting every detail in pale relief. You're on your stomach, face turned away from me, hair spilling over your shoulder, your right leg draw...
Jared grinned as he looked at his cards then across the table at his long time friend Rena. "You sure you wanna do this?" He smiled setting his cards face down on the table. "Cus you know in the interest of friendship I'm willing to let you back out just this once." "Shut up and show. You already took all my money a blow job isn't that big a deal but rememb...
What do I feel when you spread me apart? When your hands - rough with calluses from playing the guitar at least as well as you play me - slide down my body; short-nailed fingers surrounding my pebble-hard nipples and plucking at them, pinching very slightly, then continuing down over my stomach and hips to the auburn thatch between my legs. You always feel...
After a long, boring day at work, I decided to go out to the club “Insomnia” to let off some steam and may be even get some slut to suck my cock. It’s been awhile since my pecker has had a good sucking and I still haven’t found a woman who could stuff all 11 inches of me into her mouth. As I entered the club, I looked around and saw that it was wall-to-wall...
It was the beginning of the season, a bright new start screamed from the skies and a fresh dewy smell permeated the air. It was a season where the story started anew as it ended for good. It was an unusual spring to say the least, the rain was relentless, forcing everyone to take shelter lest the lightening lick their limbs and the thunder shake their bones....