Note: If you don't like flowery prose, similes, metaphors, gentle sex, and a dribbling of dry English humour then this, Earth Day 2010 competition entry, is not for you. If, however, you are willing to join me in a flight of fancy then I hope you enjoy the trip. * The Fox and the Deer: part 1 Ralph Tailor is a man who enjoys life, and ever the more so wh...
After the crazy collaring weekend, our home life shifted slightly back to some form of normalcy. Master would send us occasional texts, orders, etc., but overall there was nothing significant that was transpiring and in fact Miss Jenny seemed sad that more activity was not taking place. At work it was a bit of a different story...Master was his typical domin...
Friday night. Sarah and I were having dinner in a fancy restaurant, alone, as we occasionally did, when we noticed Allyson entering the premises. She was accompanied by a man whom neither of us knew. At first Allyson didn't notice us, but when we were spotted, I could see in her expression for a quick instant that she wasn't happy with our presence there. I'...
I guess, looking back, I could have swallowed my pride on 26th October 2015 - when this whole thing kicked off, and insisted that Susannah's interpretation of what I'd suggested was off limits. But it felt cheap to do that when I had just finally worked up the courage (after months of false starts) to ask her if she would consent to a threesome. She'd looked...
My adrenaline was racing as I fumbled the cover charge money I was handing to the bouncer. Once inside, I looked for Kristin and spotted her just as she rounded the corner from the front bar back into the seating area where the southern rock band was just getting started. This was the night I had waited for months to come around, where she and I played "pick...
Nearly a week passed since I'd caught my sexy, blonde wife masturbating in front of the pool cleaner. I still hadn't mentioned it to her though, because my feelings were awash with contradiction. On the one hand, I was angry. How could she do that to me? But somewhere else inside me, perhaps a darker part was totally turned on by it. Our sex that week had...
This story is totally fictional and any resemblance to anyone is purely coincidental. My name is Tony and I am 5'8" in height, weighing only 58 kilograms, with no body fat and a figure most girls would kill for according to all of the girls I know. I have an olive complexion and tan very nicely, I have short brown hair and hazel coloured eyes. I am in my la...
Ah, the look in the eyes of a big and tall Black Muslim man of Somali descent as he's getting fucked in his ass by a sexy, blonde-haired and green-eyed Caucasian transsexual while his sexy ebony wife watches. Priceless. My name is Mistress Tanya, also known as the Dick Taster, and I'm an escort and professional dominatrix of the transsexual persuasion living...
I'd gotten away lightly on Saturday and as much as Tom had said he liked things slow I didn't want to take any unnecessary chances. So it was a busy week of job hunting and chasing any rumours of work I could. Hannah and I hadn't talked a great deal about what had happened, but when Friday night came around we sat on our sofa and tried to discuss our situati...
When I married my wife, she would have already been considered a busty woman. She was a full double D on a medium sized frame. I regarded myself as lucky to have those big boobs to play with and I won't lie and say that her boobs weren't one of the factors in my desire to marry her. They were actually a pretty big factor because Liz was never a stunning beau...