Chapter Three: Kendra The dreams have haunted me for as long as I can remember, haunted me and titillated me. I've never talked about them with anyone. I mean, how can you tell someone that you dream of being tortured in a dungeon and that those dreams are NOT nightmares, that they leave you aroused and in need of some serious fuck time when you wake up. It...
Chapter 46, Ross' Prep is Finished Candy just froze, her body stiff in one position, bent forward slightly, her thighs pressed tightly together. She held onto Ross' thighs as she felt her own orgasm begin to wind down. After several moments, Candy looked up to see Toni just staring at her and smiling. Candy's face was bright red, blushing hard. She was obvi...
I originally conceived this submission as an autobiographical piece, however it soon morphed into a fictionalized biography. The bones of the story are true, just embellished. For example, "The Document" is real, just not as outrageous, my wife practices domestic discipline, just not as ritualized, and so forth. The Afterword is for the most part composed of...
Ballard High was where I went to school. Having had a fairly decent education, I ended up going on to University and at that point decided that I wanted to teach. Of course, it never occurred to me that I would end up back where I started. So now I was twenty five and teaching English at my old school. I seemed to be reasonably good at it too, as the studen...
"What appointments do I have today, boss?" "Well Jenny, you've got a number of viewings for the 2 bed houses in the morning. Pretty much back to back." "Okay...." "But just one in the afternoon at 3." "One? Couldn't you rearrange it and give me the afternoon off?" "No! It's a guy looking at the executive properties. The more remote ones with the nice vi...
We begin.... It is time for You to claim me as fully and totally Yours. We have met at a hotel, You told me that You require the large walk-in shower and more hot water than could possibly be found at either of our houses. Plus, You require complete privacy as well as complete focus. i can't begin to fathom what all will happen with us today. You have in...
My wife and I had an experience at Mardi Gras in New Orleans that is too amazing not to share. But before I begin, let me tell you a little bit about Tiffany and myself. She transferred to the college I was attending in my senior year when she was a junior. Tiffany was beautiful, with a perfect little body, incredible legs and a gorgeous face. She immediatel...
This is the continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures as a part time transvestite. In this instalment I will tell you about Buster, an admirer with whom I have I met up with a number of occasions. I warn you now that the story contains graphic sex, use of alcohol, mild bondage, use of recreational drugs and...
Brent Stallworth sat up in bed, lazily thumbing through the remnants of his Sunday paper next to his wife, Luann, as he tried milking every bit of relaxation out of his weekend before turning out the lights and getting some shuteye before heading to work at the crack of dawn to start yet another week of extremly well paid slavery at the Pharmacudical Company...
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