Your mobile bleeps as a new text message arrives awaking you from your sleep, you reach out to pick up your mobile from the bedside table. Bleary eyed you open your inbox to read the new message: [R U dressed yet?] [No still naked in bed! U have just woken me what is you wish today master?] You text back in reply, bleep bleep goes your phone again as it...
I can still remember when I first saw her. It was right before the holidays last year as the grocery store closest to my house had started hiring for the increased traffic they were soon to get. I wheeled my cart into the line to check out and there she was, standing at the end of the line, smiling to the customer in line as she was bagging their groceries a...
Author’s note: This story is a sequel to “Love and Terror on the 5:58,” although it can be read on its own. The Spanish phrases are usually defined. The term “pendejo” literally means a single public hair, figuratively a coward or jerk. Although it can be used with affection among friends, in general “pendejo” is a severe insult. ---------- An electronic s...
Edited by Notemale. After I received 2 outfits from my secret sender, I was eagerly waiting for my third surprise. Meanwhile I was getting more daring at home after my hubby gave me a green light not to wear a bra nor panties. One of our favorite get together times has been me telling him what I wore and how man got to see my breasts and pussy. I have to ad...
It was an early morning on the Irrawaddy, and the sun had not yet crossed the eastern horizon. U Tha slowly paddled his old aluminum canoe down the river. It was difficult work to make a living as a fishermen on the Irrawaddy these days, or anywhere else in Burma for that matter, but somehow U Tha managed, just as his father before him had. The trick, he al...
I just hate working these late shifts. With you working early shifts it seems I hardly get to have anytime with you except on the weekends. I come into our bedroom seeing u lying naked in bed. You have your arms under the pillow as you lie on your breast. I lay beside you, watching as you slumber in peace. I take my fingers and lightly let the run along yo...
Ch. 01: The Oral Invitation Calls got U frustrated too? DOS6 Hells yeah. Who's this? DMFX Someone who thinks yr ass is fly DOS6 Thanks but I'm still tripping on your identity DMFX Don't trip...shouldn't take U long 2 figure out the letters DOS6 U know who I am DOS6 Debbie DMFX Good, you fingered the pudgy girl DOS 6 What's up besides these calls?...
The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: "Jilnar Jardaly's Addicted to Sex" ***** The name's Frankie. I'm a cab driver in Boston. Louie, a buddy of mine got a job in Dubai. He was working in the Media Center building where they make a lot of their local TV programs...
Text: "What is a little harmless cuddling between two consenting cuddlers." It was those adorable words that started it all. He was impossibly young and I had resisted as long as I possibly could. The cuddling line did me in. Something inside of me melted when I read it. A piece of resistance to letting myself be loved again fell away as I let myself desire...
I have an online master. He surprise me the other day when we were online chatting by ordering me to insert a candle into my cunt. I quickly obeyed and was rewarded with my mastered approval. Seeing my master's fondness for candles and trying to anticipate his future needs I decided to practice using candles in my arse and cunt. When I was alone again I ma...