This is a fantasy that my Dark Lover and I have had about a friend for a long time. I was in my appartment browsing the internet classifieds one night, not looking for anything in particular, when I cam across some personal ads. I am not usually one to pick up people online, but my
“Damn, baby. You look amazing in a bikini. You’d look even better without it on,” Alex said as he wrapped his arms around his wife’s waist. Even without seeing her face, he knew she was smiling. He gave her a little peck on the shoulder.”You say that every time I wear one,” Vicky said. She
Ali stood there in her full five foot two inch glory with an 8 inch cock hanging out of the crotch of her panties – my wife of thirty years. She slipped her top over her head to reveal a bra with no covering on her nipples. Had she gone a little potty – you
Now I have to tell someone this story of how I got this beautiful young woman to be my willing sex slave and slut. She will do anything for me no matter what it is. It all started a few years ago. I had lived next door to this family for many years, their only
I got money rolling in and finally gave my maybe Mother-in-law some Mr Smith in all her holes. She now wants to be my MILF#2 and wants to be my Anal mother-in-law. What would you like for dinner? Anything works…What would you like? Not sure but will check with Marco to see if he gives
The young man felt odd, excited and afraid at the same time. But his teacher, even his mentor had advised him that if he was to get any better he’ld have to do this. He’d been praised at the academy for his portraits, the way his paintings seemingly captured the very essence of the people
I looked in the rear view mirror at my mother in law spread across the back seats of the car. She was awake but had her eyes closed enjoying the journey to Wales. The day of her climb had arrived and Kev and I were driving her to the hotel we had booked to stay
Gina sat cross-legged on the grass outside the music building at her university, waiting for her ride. The last few bars of the jazz band’s practice session wafted through the windows, and as anticipated, a few minutes later the band members filed out of the door, joking and saying good night. Within a few minutes
Thanks for the voting on my stories. I thank for bad and good coments and will write more stories if you all would like me to go on. If you would like it please email me to do so. If not I guess I will stop writing. Next morning I got up my mother was
Author’s note: the story is set in a fictional, medieval, sexist society where the only female general is kept unequal through BDSM discipline. The story is focused on humiliation and degradation, so read at your own discretion.Cassandra removed her helmet. Her face, sweaty and bloody, was all covered by her thick, curly red hair as
This is a story about three happily married, middle-aged men who lead stable daily lives. They are all bi-sexual and closeted from their wives, family, friends and everyone else except each other. They met on-line through a bi-sexual web site coupled with their common love and passion – motorcycle sportbike riding and touring. They have
Disclaimer: All people in this story are over 18, and this is a work of friction. There are time jumps within this storyThis is my finale as of right now, but if you the viewer want more I will consider doing more. Enjoy!I recommend reading ch1-4 before this, and we return to Danny again.CH5It had
(Dedicated to “Awelcomedhunger) Jack the Ripper, the most infamous serial killer of all time reawakens in the modern age. Anger and revenge in her heart. He learns about the new age and begins to stalk the streets of London once again. Abigail looked around the graveyard. Her great great great grandmother had wrote in a
The car pulled up in front on the Blue Bar. It was a weekday and I didn’t see many people inside. It is possible that Officer Jones had booked the bar for the entertainment which was me. Jones got out and opened the back door so that Peterson was able to climb out. He then
All characters are well over 18. This is more for me than anyone, in all honesty.———————————Eloise was described by all who knew her as “shy at best.” It was an apt description; she was in fact shy at best, and at her worst she was terrified of attention, even fleeting moments of it.A tiny slip
This is my first story on here, but keep a spanking blog on Facebook of which a toned down version of this story exists. I first met Gill when she was eighteen, she looked like a breath of fresh air, and we met in a biker heavy rock bar where everyone was wearing denim and
Family History: Chapter 2 – Into the Lion’s DenOur story continues:Taking a deep breath, Kimber continues making her way slowly through the narrow opening into the room. Still maintaining her death grip on the door edge. Neither hand letting it move one iota as she gingerly twists her body through the doorway.Kimber can feel herself
It was pretty warm that morning in August, but Dorry thought it would be okay for her to walk across town to meet Susie for lunch. Susie was three years older than Dorry, but was one of Dorry’s best friends. She worked for her father in the summer, taking orders for the signs they supplied
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Any similarities to any persons, places, or events is purely coincidental.Sarah didn’t mean for it to happen. How could she have known it would happen? After all, the last thing any good christian girl expects is to be on their knees lovingly moaning around a
The final bell rang and she almost sprinted out of the schools. It was only two weeks to graduation and Jenny was excited and nervous. The boy she had been dating for the last three years, since she was fifteen, was coming over this afternoon. He thought it was to do a little fooling around