Hot Yoga

Hot Yoga Claire had her back to me and was in front of the closet changing, but the mirror on the closet door allowed me to see most of her front in the reflection. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her little black lace bra, her nice firm breasts underneath. “I’m so glad you’ve decided to […]

I Spy

He was thinking that she was perhaps…the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. He assigned her to room 30…one of the special rooms. He even escorted her himself…having to make a second trip for the rest of her luggage. When she tried to tip him…he respectfully declined saying… “Oh no…it was my pleasure. My […]

Benny 2

Across the Boulevard…a young woman is frantically pounding her twat. She steals glimpses of Benny…she imagines that it is her pussy that he is fucking…she mimics his actions. She finally feels shes about to cum…she gasps as it hits her. Her orgasm quells her appetite for now. Stella. She is almost a carbon copy of […]

The Tattooed Man Final Story

Chase stirred and I felt his cock twitch and begin to grow. He slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom. A few moments later I heard the shower come on.
I couldn’t help but think about the intensity and depth that we felt in our encounter. I didn

The Tattooed Man 3

As I opened the door he stood there smiling…as if he knew something but wasn’t going to tell. As if his anticipation for what was to come could hardly be contained. He set his bags down…grabbed my hand and had me sit down. Then he said…”Breeze.

The Tattooed Man 2

…And so I set about finding the secrets to my scope. I am very good at this sort of thing and besides I certainly wasn’t going to give in. After a short time I discovered a zoom lense hidden in the tripod. I also learned that the tripod
it self

The Tattooed Man

…The moment our eyes met they were locked together in an unspoken dialog…it was as if I was gazing into a mirror reflecting love and hate. Pleasure and pain. Serenity and chaos. All there is and nothing. I was held captive…by my own desire…

A room with a View 3

I had purchased a body- stocking that gave the appearence that I was entirely covered in tribal like tattoos. I opened the curtains all the way back to reveal a pole (a portable pole for pole dancing *giggling*…who knew?). I turned on some “dirty d

A room with a View 2

I very slowly and deliberately take the scope and move it aside…quickly checking that I could still see the window. He was watching…wondering what I was up to. I stood facing him. I began to turn very slowly and when I was almost full circle I pl

A room with a View 1

I decided to run away for a few days. I needed some space…away from my world. So I flipped a coin. Heads…north. Tails…south. It was heads.
Once on the road…I found myself wanting to put on a show for my fellow travelers…just the thought of

Mr X

Some people might say my life as it is now is somewhat disturbing, disgusting that I’m going to hell for what I do but to be desired, to be used makes me feel special you are probably wondering what I’m talking about so ill start from the beginni

enslaved to bev

i still remember how it started. here i was 21 and still living at home with my mother and 3 sisters. i was a peeping tom and tina one of my sisters caught me peeping on my mother taking a shower. i didn’t really mind iw anted them to know that i was