I woke to the sound of high heels clicking on the tile floor. Was it Mistress? I couldn’t be sure. My inflated rubber blindfold prevented me from seeing anything, as it has been doing for the past day or so. I laid there, bound and helpless under a
The Foot Worshiper
I grew up a pretty athletic kind of girl, always playing a sport, always wearing sporty clothes. I even got into College on a sport scholarship. College was a real eye opener for me.
My roommate Mary in my fre
I had been emailing a girl named Clara for about a month. We decided to meet. I arrived at her house on time. She met me at the door with a nice wet kiss. She told me that there is more of those kisses and sex if I would abide by the rules we discuss
I am a happily married 38-year-old man. Up until last year I had never even thought about another man in a sexual way. I love looking at girls and love seeing them in there nude state. We have a nudist beach in Cape Town called sandy bay. I went ther
Who said that foreign languages aren’t useful? Teaching them is a good way to meet lovely young girls. That’s what happened to me…
Among my students is Malena, a coy — and hot — young Latina, with lovely braids, a sexy miniskirt and sizable b
Not to mention the two weeks, her husband was out of town, would be perfect if she just dared to invite him in. She had a vision of relieving the heat with a cold shower, and more importantly, Kuntal fucking her against the wall as the water cooled t
He’s the specific sort, two emails, exactly what he wants and I show up on time as he wants me dressed and prepared. He gives every detail ahead of time so I can fulfill his fantasy. And I like it that I don’t have to guess what he wants, because
Frank Armano came out of Bentlyville General Hospital. It seemed like he’d been in there forever. His wife had finally delivered the baby about an hour ago. Shit, it was another girl. Damn he was fed up with making pussy for another swinging dick to
By Zakfar (firstname.lastname@example.org)
An autobiography of the daughter of an abusive wife.
‘Daughter of an Abusive Wife’.
This short-story is wr
It has been a month since I found out Sarah was pregnant. We have been staying at my house during the week and at her place on the weekends. I work a 9 to 5 type job so we need to be close to where I work during the week. Sarah is an au
A Bad Weather Sitting
I had been chatting with a woman on a chat board for about 3 months now. The board was a fetish board.
We had talked about meeting, but things just never worked out. She lived about 40 miles away from me in north east
I said I would look after the neghbour, Sarah’s cat while she was away on holiday. She left me her keys to feed her cat while she was away. On my first visit I quickly fed the cats and headed upstairs to find her laundry. This was in the bathroom an
Kathy in the daughter of a woman that I work with, so I a sort of uncle to Kathy as I have known her since she was small. Kathy was having problems with her pc so I said I’d call round and have a go at fixing it.
Only kathy and her mother were
I went straight into the house as usual, expecting my fiance Melissa to be home. Her mother Jessica said ‘hello’ from the lounge though. Jessica said that Mellissa whould notbe home until 10 O’clockand that I may as well wait as it was 7 O’clock alre
Adventures with Tia
No More Static
Dad was beyond angry when Bill grabbed me by the arm, becoming furious when he saw me being jerked back by the hair. He moved towards Bill, raising his fist and I closed my eyes, only openin
Well, this took place back in high school. I was your typical 10th grade high school guy. Playing sports, hanging out, and enjoying some good masterbation sessions while looking at girly magazines, or just really horny and needing some self pleasure.
Barry and I were roomies for three years, but during the last six months of his stay, he made less and less secret of his interest in me. Once I walked into the common hallway and turned left to get a riveting shot of Barry thick, dark Italian buttoc
Lynne stepped out of the shower and dried off, pausing in thought she drifted in and out of a daydream. She went into the kitchen to get a can of pop staring into the fridge she didn’t hear Wayne step up behind her, but she felt him as he slid his ha
Grannies can be hot
This is my first story here so I thought I’d write about something that really happened. this is a true story but the names have been changed to protect the innocent, or the guilty or whatever applies!