There is a collar he wears. It marks him as my boy, my pet, my love, my person I intend to share my life with. The key part here is that it marks him as mine. I look in the mirror. My hair is pulled back in a low, no-nonsense ponytail which makes my eyes easier to focus on. The boy kneeling next to me has often told me that when I am in the zone, my eyes ar...
I sat at my office desk staring at the manila folder in my hands. I knew what the contents were. I had just received an oral report from William, the private detective I'd hired. He'd just confirmed my worst suspicions about my wife's sluttish behavior. I thanked him and wrote out a check for his expensive services and walked him to the door. I couldn't bri...
After five years of marriage, sex with Marsha had become stale, John thought. With his eyes closed, and his hands clasp behind his head, some of Marsha's comments the last few days ran through his mind. She, he was sure, had come to the same conclusion about their ho-hum sex. She hinted, more and more, that she wanted to try new things. He wondered just how...
She had told him, her Uncle had a cabin up in the mountains, and that she could get it for the weekend. So they had planned this get away for a month and now they were on their way. The SUV was loaded with groceries, alcohol, and sleeping bags. Everything else should be there. The cabin was on a lake, no neighbours for miles, no phones, just the solitude....
In towns of a certain size you may think you have your secrets, but more than likely you don't. Men talk to other men, sure, but women do it differently, with a different aim and different results. Eventually, in these towns of a certain size, you'll be the only one who doesn't know that everyone else knows your "secrets". My name is Ellen, and it's usually...
This is the account of our adventures on vacation two years ago. It is about realizing my silent dreams, wishes and desires that would not have been possible without the guidance of John, my sweet, inspiring and caring husband. Corona didn't exist yet and life was easy and not so complex with fear... ***** Two years ago when preparing for our holidays, Joh...
I saw Brian in my classroom over the course of the next few days. We exchanged glances that ranged from awkward to flirty, but we never spoke nor texted about what we did. We had no need to, the memories would last a lifetime. I went back to my teaching job. I could still occasionally detect the smell of pee or squirt in my room, but it was nothing some disi...
As I lie here, staring at the ceiling, my mind races back to our first meeting at the little downtown motel exactly a year ago. Yes, today marks our one year anniversary of me becoming her submissive playmate. My but time flies when one is having fun, I think as I chuckle softly to myself. I had sought her out because of what I had read in her alt. profile...
Chapter1: Two Virgins' First Time I grew up in the typical small town USA. My family owned the largest business in town, so we had a love/hate relationship with the entire community. When business was booming, everyone loved my family. When things slowed down, we were the plaque of the earth. My great-grandfather established the business in 1920. He just l...
Last Friday – Two Black Cock Sluts I woke when Samuel called me over to the bed. Jaye had his Black cock down her throat and was drooling heavily. "Get missy ready!" I got down between her spread thighs, washing out her cunt with my tongue until the smell shifted to "Woman in Heat." She was starting to moan regularly and her juices were flowing when she...