It was around two in the afternoon, when I heard the doorbell. My new mistresses dressed me up in a black micro-skirt and a black see through top, which was sort of like a T-shirt, but without any arms. I was made for women. Natalia was a bit annoyed I couldn’t fill out the cups of my bodice, but didn’t want to use anything false because it looks stupid....
I'm laughing at the comments about S. being an ass - hopefully he manages to redeem himself in the coming chapters. But maybe not. This chapter might be a bit controversial for some of you. I say you're entitled to your opinion, but just deal with it. All characters in this story are over the age of 18. * Five minutes later, I took my seat in the second p...
Amla looked around furtively as she entered the tiny internet café. She did not want to be seen by anyone, least of all Rocky, the arrogant leader of the neighborhood gang. Rocky had been trying to get her attention for the past year. In a small town like Shimla, gangs like his had great power and Amla feared at the recklessness this power might infuse in hi...
Ignoring S., Damian strode to where the middle eastern girl was being led to the right hand cross. She was tiny, barely 5 foot yet with a luscious full figure. Heavy drooping breasts with large fleshy nipples, a tiny waist and full supple hips complemented the dark flashing eyes and heavy oiled black hair. As long as S.'s, Fazila's hair when loose swung stra...
Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. * About ten long weeks later, I was really starting to show and had to wear baggier and baggier clothes to hide it. I supposed everyone just thought I was indulging too much in Ben & Jerry's, but I knew that excuse wouldn't hold for much longer when my stomach was sticking out like a beach ball. J., a couple o...
DAY FIVE-DOUBLE CROSSED (Fannie's loving husband unwittingly sets his wife up for her first gangbang!) B-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z- Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z -z-z-z-z-z-z 'OH God! Someone please shoot me!' he thought to himself while reaching for the alarm clock. It is morning and S had hardly slept a wink. His head pounded like a bass drum as he suffered from a majo...
This is the second part of a four part story about free-love experiences in the 1970s. In the first part Jordan and his lovers share the joys of ménage-a-trois expanding their sexual horizons. In this part their sensual exploration continues, Jordan has a surprise encounter with a former professor and ultimately recalls a love affair with a beautiful black a...
Note: This story is a continuation of my story "Highway Exposure", but several chapters on. I am writing a novella and have several other chapters in the works. Eventually, once I have written enough, I will put it all together. * D. sat, comfortably ensconced in a wingback chair to the right of the fireplace. At his feet, a rather lovely slave leaned agai...
Chapter I There is a movie that captivated Jason's interest since he watched it: "somewhere in time." Christopher Reeve was performing a guy who used self-hypnosis for time traveling. The character went back like 100 years ago or so in a prestigious hotel. There, he meets a gorgeous woman, impersonated by Jayne Seymour, whose portrait was actually in the pr...
“Oh yes, fuck his cock,” I talked to myself as I watched the porn movie. Looking down I watched as the tight pink masturbation sleeve moved up and down along my lubed hard cock. “He’s going to blow his load all over your naked cunt. That’s it rub your pussy while he cums all over your fingers and pussy.” I felt my load building and my fist moved faster. Th...