EMMA'S LOVE by TomiTank email: aivilnevagivap [at] gmail.com The story of Parisian lovers Emma and Scott ***************************************************** Story contains BDSM, Femdom submission. But is essentially a love story. Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of…
Hi there, I am 39 and married, but have a gay fantasy that I need to get off my chest. For obvious reasons it's not something I can tell my wife or friends, yet it excites me so much. I…
“Ms. Gonzalez, can you come in here please?” Maggie pressed the button on the phone and replied to her boss that she would be in in a minute. She shut off her computer monitor and muted the phones ringer before…
You've been away on vacation with your family. You haven't been laid in a week, and you haven't masturbated in even longer. We finally get a day alone together the day after you come back, so of course we arrange…
I can't stop thinking about this hot, young pilot I met when I was flying to Atlanta last month. He was so fit, and I could see his muscles bulging through his uniform. I wanted to bend him over the…
She ran her hands up and down her friend’s torso as their tongues danced and lips locked. She felt the body beneath her quiver as she touched the underside of one breast. Heather sighed into her mouth as she closed…
When I jerked back everything stopped. She got off of me and removed the blindfold standing a few feet away. Next to me stood a man wearing a full-body suit - sort of a ninja getup - with only the…
I showed up for my Pilates session as usual. My instructor was there. We chatted for a few minutes at the beginning as we always do. But unknown to me, today she had something different in mind. She casually picked…
I would be led into the bedroom during the start of neighborhood party thrown by our neighbor, a close confidant of my wife. I will be stripped and my breasts injected with saline to equal a D cup size, then…
It was supposed to be another boring conference, but a conference during the work week in a foreign city always beat going to work. I usually preferred getting my own room in the hotel in case I had any luck…