All characters are at least eighteen years old. Thanks go out to musicloverxo91 and boheminxen for their editorial assistance.*They started French kissing causing both to start breathing heavier. After a time Holly felt Billy’s hands start sliding and caressing up and down her back eventually coming in contact with the soft curve of her left
Part 1 – Gathering the Harem—Forward—The following story marries my love for Bad Girl comics, Heavy Metal/Hard Rock Music and cosplay girls. I tried making this rather unbelievable story have some verisimilitude, by having most of the female characters be connected with working jobs that are sexual in nature or show off their bodies.If group
I passed through airport security and strolled down the aisle to Gate 35. I had flown many times for business and for pleasure, but this was the first time that my destination was not to a place, but to a person.I’d never met Jason before, but we had corresponded and spoken many times over the
When Willy asked me to write about some of our special encounters, I guess our times with Rich didn’t initially come to mind because we ended up having him with us so often it became common. But, if I think of it, our first time when we invited him was really fun. So, as requested
My fingers move to my nipples as your tongue persistently presses against my clit. “Ohhh god please…” the words are hardly audible as ecstasy runs through me.”Sylvia I have to have you, please just let me fuck you.” I stretch out beneath you, gasping as I feel your hand splay across my abdomen. I pull
“This was the night that our friendship became erotic. We also continued our regular chats, but they often would become sexual. In the year that followed, I had around eight sessions of my own with him. But this was the beginning…”As a reader might recall from my first chapter, I had met Mark, an older
It always amuses me how guys carefully construct ways to lure women into sexual situations. After food and alcohol, it’s what we spend most of our time thinking about. But my most erotic experience, ever, was completely unplanned, even came about innocently. All because it rained.A friend from my home town, Melissa, was visiting NY
My eyes were tired, my fingers sore and callused. I turned on my phone and looked at the time. It was quarter to six. I had been practicing my cello in my university practice room for over two and half hours. I stood up, felt all of my vertebrae crack from my tailbone up. I
Punkin saunters into her bedroom from brunch as Prince is flipping through the channels on the tv. She kicks her shoes off and leans to greet him with a kiss and he moves back.”Where have you been?” his voice booms startling her a little.”I went to brunch with the girls.””So, you didn’t see my calls?
The next morning dawned bright and cool, the first touches of autumn air were drifting down from Canada. Tina awoke with her usual cheerfulness. She seemed totally unphased by the events of the previous evening. Of course, Angie was far too shy to broach the subject. So the days passed. Two weeks slipped by without
The bedroom was a perfect little oasis, filled with the sweet scents of vanilla and lavender. A large, arched window looked out over a lush garden that was alive with the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves. The room was decorated with soft, pastel-colored wall paper and plush pink bedlinen. It was a
“We will be back,” said her father as he left on the inflatable boat with her brother to get to land. Between the rain that got into the engine and the leak that killed the radio, it was not a good day for Scarlett. She didn’t want to come on this trip on her dad’s
(In Part 1, our hero, Tim finds himself stranded at the remote hideaway of a trio of abusive women where he is forced to submit to their bidding and humiliation — having no reasonable means of escape.)The daily routine of laborious chores and servitude went on for endless weeks since Tim’s arrival in Alaska in
As usual, you should probably read the stories in this series, The First Day, in order. I’ll try to make this one make sense, regardless of how you read it.As I approached the master bathroom door, I could see that it wasn’t closed, just pushed to the jamb. I could see thru the small opening
Hi, we are a group of lads living in Redditch England the following story is true.We first met Jenny a few months ago where she works for a housing organisation, I had two places to let and as apart of Jenny’s job she has to check them out and agree to us renting them out
This job keeps you coming to this stinking airport. But at least you know I have a room waiting for us.Tonight you’re in the bar drinking your g&t’s. You’re in a suit as usual, but your blouse is straining against your tits. You’ve worn the cutout bra this trip. It wasn’t a problem today, because
This is the 3rd installment of an ongoing story about Michele a and Tim. For sure, it is a disturbing relationship and is in no way intended to describe something healthy or ideal. Emotional sadism is central to it all. If this bothers you, this is not the story for you and I suggest you
Synopsis : This series chronicles the real life of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but some names, locations and identifying details have
Please leave comments! I would appreciate it. Tell me what you liked, didn’t like, etc. I love getting feedback. Plus, tell me what you are into and I can try to come up with a story about it.—————————————-I was 18 when I first met him. I was out with my girlfriends celebrating my 18th birthday
Time 4Ron and Jessica had become more and more sexually adventuresome in the past couple of months, each trying to please the other with new and exciting ideas. They had finally bought and tried a strap on for Jessie, and they had tried myriad positions and situations.On this particular evening Jessica had a big surprise