My wife Cara knows me well, we've been together for a long time now, so that's no surprise. She knows that after a period of particularly frenetic sexual activity, that I can often go into a sexual drought. She knows to bide her time and be patient. After our last escapade at Lowe's Corner, Cara and I had a lot of sex, fucking every day for a full week after...
I began to look around slowly, trying to focus on anything to help keep my mind off the trembling, shivering body. My owner's house was always kept on the cold side, and my naked, thin, and hairless body wasn't doing me any favors. Admittedly, anticipation, fear, and nervousness were likely contributing to the chill making its way up my spine, as well. I did...
He saw it, right there in the middle of the bar of soap. It was a dark hair, partially stuck to the bar, its short strand curled up like a delicate spring. Going back to his tool box, Andy pulled out a small zip top sandwich bag and a pair of tweezers. Stepping one foot into the shower he reached out, pinched the hair in the tweezers and carefully put it in...
Diane walked back in, and took off her panties. "Slave, come here, I need to pee." "Diane, I accept your offer, I will go home tonight, tomorrow I will come back with my clothes and other personal necessities and live with you for a while."Bridget said. "How was your ride?" Diane asked with a smile. "Satisfying, I am good for a while." Bridget answered...
Laurie was in a funk. She had been in the scene for the past ten years. Then, all of a sudden, her Master said that he wanted a vanilla relationship two days ago, and set her free. So now she had left their Chelsea loft and was walking down 6th avenue with no particular destination in mind. Perhaps say a prayer at Ground Zero, then take a train out to Jers...
I never thought that I would get over my fetish this way. Dawn and I have always tried to keep each other happy. I would do anything for her and she would do anything for me. I had a fetish of being used as a toilet and every once in awhile she would use me. She was not too excited about it but she did it anyhow. Every once in a while she would tell me bedti...
The morning sun burst through the window and woke Kathleen. Her black lover's muscular arm was draped around her waist. Turning to Ty, she kissed him gently on the cheek and slithered out of bed. She unzipped her wedding dress and let it fall to the floor in a crumpled mess. Entering the bathroom Kathleen caught sight of herself in the mirror. Her beautifu...
The next weekend, Howard decided we would go for a drive. I was at his house, and he said he would like to go for a drive and stop some where for a picnic. He went upstairs for a while. When he came down he had some clothes over his arm, he said he would like me to wear them. He said he was going to get a picnic hamper packed and left the room. I undressed,...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Bob Wilson wants his trashy, trailer park niece Breanna to learn the value of hard work and arranges for her to do some intern work. Breanna does indeed have a busy day, but hardly what her Uncle Bob had in mind! This kinky sexual comedy, set in 1994, contains frequent strong language and course, ribald humor, both sexual and non...
Retro turned to Siren and handed her a gift wrapped box. "Go and unwrap it in the toilet" he told her as the seatbelt lights pinged off. Grinning broadly Siren unbuckled her belt and stood up, pausing she bent down and kissed him full on the lips, her tongue slipping into his mouth. Slightly breathless from the kiss she whispered "what is it?" "Wait and...