Amsterdam was a real buzz for the six who went for some ‘shopping’, Mary and I, Ann and James and Tanya and Brian, and I expect that those of you who have read my tales will know that after we visited the sex club we had returned to the hotel and showered. Lots of the initial showering, after the actual water stuff, had been of sperm over our ladies and, al...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. The phone rang, once, twice, three times and then I heard James voice from the other end....
I can't believe I told him yes... He's going to take my anal virginity! My mind is reeling, my pussy soaked and throbbing, as the much-older man I've been chatting and fantasizing with online, gets ready to make another fantasy come true. He strokes three fingers in and out of my ass, twisting them, stretching my tight backdoor, still pinning me to his che...
Author's note: Just a quick heads-up that there's no actual sex in this story; it's simply an erotic scenario with much left to the imagination. I welcome your constructive comments, and feel free to message me with your reaction and ideas/requests for future stories! —— I drop the groceries on the mud-room floor, take off my mask, and wash my hands in the...
"Sweet little Alice," said Mistress. "We begin again." I nodded. I had tried to take off my skirt for Mistress. I had. I had practiced at home. Thought about it for three weeks. Couldn't do it. Finally, Mistress suggested that I stay at The Caterpillar for three days. Three. Days. For "saturation training." What is that? Yet here I am, and I'd stood be...
"Slut, stick out your tongue," Mistress commanded. Now I must face the forbidden action that I had both abhorred and desired at the same time. Now I had to face the question of how much control Mistress really had. Based on my reading, many subs play acted about giving up control, but this was the real things. This was crossing a Rubicon. There was no goin...
"PETER!" My mother was standing in the doorway to my room. "I asked you if you'd drive Mrs. Gonzales home. What's the matter with you?" "I guess I was just day dreaming Ma." Actually I had been basking in the afterglow of a great jack-off session in the bathroom and hadn't heard Ma the first time. "Sure, I'll drive her home." "Good! I have to pick up Ameli...
I raised my hand nervously and knocked on his door. It wasn't technically office hours, being close to the end of the day, but I was hoping he'd be in. I had to ask him about my essay topic, and it wasn't going to be easy. I didn't seem to be able to find my words when he was around. There was the sound of a chair pushing back on creaky wheels, a pause, and...
Laura pulled her blouse off over her head and then paused, taking a moment to let everything sink in. She stared for a moment at the scene playing out in front of her; which was taking place in her living room when she walked in the door from work. Her ex-boyfriend, Dale, was naked on the couch on all fours, with his head down on the cushion. His eyes were c...
Disclaimers/Warning: Mind Control, gay/bisexual sex, and unprotected sex occur. I also recommend you read Ch. 01 first. Thanks for reading! Enjoy! * I jumped out of bed in distress, my brain reeling from the revelation that I had changed inside, and somehow enslaved my new roommate to my will. "What would you like me to do, Master?" Tanner asked, s...