Submissive husband serves his Mistress Wife and Her lover with morning tea and more. * "And what time would you like morning tea in your tent," asked the manager as we sat at the table enjoying our after dinner drinks. We were at Island Camp, a one night stay in our one week tour of the northern lakes. I didn't presume to answer the manager's question, l...
Having been taken by Collum, a leatherworker at the Ren Faire, I was now expected to be available at all times to serve his whims. I gloried in his possession of me, for it meant that I no longer had to pretend that I wasn't always wet and ready to be taken. This mysterious dark-haired giant had let loose the secret desires I'd always had to be possessed and...
Kumar gazed at me as I lay back on the bed, crushing the flowers so their sweet fragrance filled the air. I was wearing only a pair of black lace panties and I know he was excited by the sight of the sheer black lace against my fair, curvy ass. I raised my hips as he pulled them off, leaving me completely naked and ready for my Raja. I felt completely relaxe...
Stephen Cutler is a six-foot-two, burly and handsome, chocolate-hued and decidedly sexy African-American gentleman living in the City of Sanford, Florida. Originally from the City of Detroit, Michigan, Stephen Cutler came to Florida for higher education and ended up staying. The place sort of grew on him. Indeed, the Sunshine State appealed to the native Det...
Wrote this for a special friend, she got engaged and didn't want it anymore. So decided to give it up to the internets for enjoyment. Enjoy. ****** It takes you a minute to get to the door. "Scott!" you squeal with delight upon opening the door. Throwing your arms up I lean in and accept the hug. My hand drifts down and settles on your lower back as I stra...
I met this girl online one-day. Her profile said she liked white boys only. So, right of the bat, I had a chance. I had never been with a black girl before, yet, it had always been a fantasy. Something about the dark skin against my light skin made it seem exotic. Her name was Kim. We exchanged pictures and then phone numbers. We talked for a few days and t...
I met Nadine nearly five years ago. I fell in love with her two years ago. By that time, we had become very close friends and she was unable to see me as anything more. We managed to get past the awkwardness and remain close. We were inseparable, in fact. We went everywhere together. Except for the sex and the romance, we were a couple in every way. It was...
Giving someone free reign of your body is an act of trust. I see it everyday in my work as a fitness instructor. Women let me work their bodies into shape, doing whatever I say, without questioning my instruction at all. They always underestimate what their bodies are capable of, and this is especially true of Lisa. "I can't do it!" She is practically cryi...
November 31 Rosetta was wearing a flimsy sarong and dancing. She had me sit in a chair. I hadn't worn clothes for a while. She wasn't putting the show on expressly for me. She decided she'd like to dance and wanted an audience. It didn't upset me. I was just happy that she had stayed around a few days. It had been nice. I didn't feel so much like a slave. W...
(or, One Way To Solve The Middle East Peace Crisis) *** Baltimore to Australia. 22 hours. My fiancé and I were taking up a friend on his generous offer of Companion Passes, as he was a supervisor for a major airline. Free tickets in exchange for a small bit of ganja and a smaller bit of cash. The three of us had just settled into first class. It was a dam...