Orientation, Day One Ends This story takes up where Orientation, Day One left off. It is a story of how my wife met Lisa and turned her into our sex toy. You may want to read the other story first. Enjoy! Lisa trembled. It had been a long time since she had cum like that. She tried to take a breath, but her throat refused to take it in. This wonderful, bea...
Kelly had blackmailed Blake into serving as our toy for the evening in return for a recommendation for a position at her grandfathers research institute. Thus far we had badgered him into satisfying our needs during the past hour or so. But that had been in the living room, and I felt sort of sleazy making love on a sofa in a hotel suite. I really think Bl...
Whitney’s Naughty Relatives – Chapter Two by BrettJ © 2012 Whitney was enjoying the ride in her aunt’s little red Corvette. Ophelia had told her she found sexy cars just as pleasurable as good food, good wine or sex. “I thought about driving professionally,” Ophelia smiled at her niece as she let her sunglasses slide down her nose. “Then I realized it w...
This is part three and you really should read the first two parts to understand how our heroine came to be here. ***** I ran out of Jack's office heading towards my first job as a fully nude maid. Of course by now I had realized that the cleaning part was the least important of my duties. Looking pretty and posing topless while men jerked off was the most...
A beautiful sunny day and a vanilla ice cream cone. This day couldn't possibly get any better. Could it? Mina happily hummed a tune to herself as she asked herself the question, lapping at the ice cream cone in her hand. Her red slippered feet clicked against the sidewalk as she skipped away. Nope. This day is just too perfect. Mina couldn't help but treat...
The Greatest Liar, Trans Erotica With A Purpose © Alexandra Rios 2019, all rights reserved Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All characters (including the narrator), hotels, locations, celebrities, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living...
Authors note--A nonfiction story as told to Erectus123 by Mr. Texas Joe Wallbeck of Lubbock, Texas and rendered in his unique Texas dialectic speech. * This here story is written in Texas jargon, it ain't written in perfucked English. Sorry bout dat. No persons less that 18 are herein. The mouthy gal is at least 25, maybe 30 and me, shit, I was in my 40's...
This is a work of fiction; all characters are over 18. It involves interracial sex. If that offends you, skip it. Otherwise, read and enjoy. * Chris and his wife, Monica, lay together one night after a round of sex. "Where were you?" Chris asked, "When I was fucking you," he said, "the look on your face told me you were someplace else. Off in a fantasy."...
My first full week as a 24/7 slave was more than I ever thought it would be. More work. More sex. More intense. More exhausting. They'd fucked me pretty hard before, but now that they totally owned me, every minute of every day, they really took every advantage. They didn't like my crummy pre-slavery apartment, so even though they'd come by when they reall...
God, I hate Monday mornings...kids don't want to be at school and teachers REALLY don't want to be at school. I'm not even sure how I made it through this particular Monday morning. I am a high school science teacher and my weekend went beyond anything I have ever experienced or could have imagined. I have been a teacher for 10 years now, but my job does not...