Intro: This story, I wrote in the second-person point of view and in present tense. If you don’t like that style of writing, you have been warned. I (male/Mr Johnson) meet up with you (female) again and I take you out for a surprise trip to a BDSM dungeon that I’ve hired for us. *****************************
On her way to another babysitting job; she stopped at the store to make a few last minute purchases. She knew it would be several hours before the parents were home, so she made sure she had enough snacks and cigarettes to last. Soon she was on her way back to the car and to
It’s Red Light Wednesday Night! – Part OneMistress Izzy (18), Nikki’s daughter, training newly contracted Carla (23), Jill and Brian’s daughter when Donnie and Mel’s daughter Amanda (23) shows up fresh off a break up with her girlfriend.Amanda is drawn in by Jill and turned over to Izzy after the two visit Kerry and her
The comment by Submisky35 on the original story kind of got under my skin. Did I really give too much away? It’s a balancing act, as I expect I would have gotten called out if I had simply made him oblivious. But, maybe, I could have written it off as too horny to notice? Should
Davy Stoddard walked into Hoss Harry’s Saloon in Cheyenne, Wyoming, pausing at the swinging doors to swallow his fear as subtly as he could muster before he fixed his eyes on the first open bar stool. Trying to affix a swagger in his stride, he made his way through a bevy of tables loaded with
This story is based partially on actual events.My name is Mitch, and I had no idea what was in store when Craig invited me over to his house for dinner. Craig and I are both seniors at the same high school, and both just turned 18. When I arrived, Craig’s two older sisters were there
There are many benefits to being a marine biologist. Artistic liberties taken regarding coral reproduction.***At the beginning of every semester, I think to myself, ‘I can do it. I can take this 8AM class. I can be a morning person.’ And every semester, without fail, I find myself here, bolting down the halls, perpetually late.
Hi, my name is Kat Warbington, and I am, without question, one of the most sexual eighteen year olds that you will find outside of the porn industry.What can I say. I love sex and everything connected with it. Somehow, despite being one horny teenager, I managed to stay a virgin until I was 18.
What did it matter anyway? I kept asking myself as I waded down the cornfield heading towards the hole in the fence. Who really cared about the raspberries that were hidden in those woods beyond the cornfield? As the corn grew taller it became more difficult to walk to the hole in the fence. I’d
If Carlsberg made stocks they would have made this one. Solid oak with padded black leather surrounding the holes where my head and arms are secured. Brass studs fasten the leather in place and the fixtures and fittings are all shiny brass.It is a beautiful piece of apparatus, unfortunately, dear reader, I can see very
My man James and I were sun tanning naked in the dress optional area of our condo watching two young men we had never seen previously, one of them slightly effeminate and the other with a macho swagger, They would have both been around twenty-five, with all over tans and wonderful, toned bodies. “Look at
Jack learns that activity he that was gay, can actually be a lot of fun If you have been following my stories you know that I am a young, female medical assistant and I work for a urology group. When I first started it was just one urologist but now it’s a group of three.
When parents lose everything, they figure out a way to make ends meet. For better or worse, a family photo being uploaded changes all of their lives. We had not always been poor. My wife and I used to purchase and flip houses. Several years ago in 2008 we lost it all when the housing
Ch.2: InterruptionMonday morning came, and Bobby woke up to find Jenny had already left the room. The smell of cum was still strongly present. He sneaked into the laundry room down in the basement, and tossed his underwear and other clothes he had from the previous night in the basket of dirty clothes. Aunt Anna
Hey again, I was laying down thinking for a bit about how I got here, sitting spread-legged in front of a webcam, anonymous users paying to mess with the vibrators in my very happy holes. Twitching and moaning in just the right light and after a particularly generous donation that pushed the vibrator in my