Walking along that fateful corridor, which I had gone along innocently, just hours before; I was sore all over, my pussy was sore from the many poundings it had taken, and the butt-plug was deeper in my ass. How could I have let myself do this? What was I, an animal? I felt a warm trickle down the inside of my thighs. It felt so slutty, but I knew my master...
I walk slowly to the bathroom. you have already started the shower and the bathroom is a little steamy. the heat feels good... I quietly open the shower door and seeing you standing under the water. I watch for a moment as the water runs down your body. I am not surprised at the response that my body is giving me. you are standing with your face turned up,...
I watched her, like I did every night. She was undressing in her bedroom, getting ready for her evening soak, as I like to call it. Her soft, delicate hands unbuttoned the first few buttons of her black silk blouse. I made sure to sit in the shadows of the outside behind a tree. She never saw me looking at her. No one did. Her name was Lydia; I thought it b...
This is the second half of "A Little Mean." * * * * * He had gone out to the bar with his buddies, knowing that his wife was bound and being fucked by two vibrators at home. After another one of her bitchy moods, he needed a drink. Besides, the camcorder was catching it all. He had left her about eleven. The bar closed at 2:00. Three hours should be enou...
I was asked to write a story by my husband about an experience about the first time I had sex with a man other than my husband. I am not a writer, I don't pretend to be and this is it. I work as a nurse in a doctor's office. I also have a part time job working in a facility that takes care of people who need extended care but outside of a hospital. One of my...
Alli was my best friend. I shared everything with her. When I told her about my night with the tattooed man, I knew she would want to meet him. It was her idea to go to the local nightclub in the hope of finding him, and she was right. In our usual hyperactive, extremely horny mood, we dressed for the night; short, tight dresses, no underwear, and set off t...
There is a cool breeze coming in the sliding glass doors of the beach house caressing my skin and making my nipples erect. I lay on my black satin sheets, naked except for the white satin g-string with the pussy slit. I have my index finger between my legs through the opening rubbing my clit as my other hand is playing with my breasts and nipples. Mmm, I am...
"It's too short," You say, pulling at the hem of a little black skirt. It clings to your hips, so I, and seemingly the entire world, can see the shape of you, the perfect curve at the small of your back, as its downward approach reaches your ass and circumnavigates it like a ship lost at sea, slipping over the horizon less than an inch from your pussy. It'...
Seven Days of Service – Day Six * * * * The next morning, I left my house to do something I'd never done before; see what time the Harbor Bar actually opened for business. As it turned out, Harbor Hattie and her husband opened the bar around 10 a.m. for the early lunch crowd and while she was surprised to see me at that hour, she was pleased as well. I sto...
Loretta's brown eyes swiftly scanned the scene as she entered the Alpha's dining room. They tended to use that room for a full Beta meeting because there wasn't enough seating space in the study and it was a pain to carry chairs through when using the dining room would suffice. She spotted Cedar standing talking to her brother and from the ready smile on Aa...