Halloween was always a big event on campus. The students competed with each other to come up with the most outrageous costumes and make-up, and the winners were selected at midnight during the rock 'n' roll costume ball in the Student Union basement. Carol had told me she'd never even attended one of these, never mind dressed up for one, so I was astonished when she told me she wanted to go...and in costume. I said sure, and asked her what she was going to wear—and she just smiled impishly and said, "You'll see." On the night of the ball I arrived at her door in my standard fallback Halloween costume: an old tuxedo augmented with a cape and a few strategically placed spider webs, my hair gelled straight back, my face a deathly white and eyelids ... Read More»

Tracey paused at the apartment block entrance. What had seemed such a fun idea in the darkened club after however many glasses of wine, had become just a little daunting in the sober light of day! Breathing in deeply once, she squared herself, pushed open the door and went in, still wondering if she was doing the right thing and still wondering if she actually dare go through with it! As she climbed the stairs to Steve's door she went over the events of the previous two weeks in her mind. Steve had been just another customer at the bar she worked in, but it turned out that he moonlighted as a painter and decorator, and having promised her husband that she would have the lounge decorated before his business trip ended, she had cultivated him. He had quoted her ... Read More»

This story is a work of fiction. Constructive feedback is welcomed, as are suggestions and requests. Leave a comment or send me a message. I don't bite... unless you let me. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I'm going to try to avoid some of the words that xhamster ***'s out, such as f.a.mily, s.i.ster, f.orce, etc, but in places you'll just have to bear with it. When Friday finally came, I was feeling sick to my stomach from worrying. I hid it well enough, but it must have been completely obvious that the mystery was killing me. Mr. Smith chuckled as I entered the office early. "Eager to get going today, are you, Lucy?" I blushed. "Well, sir, I just thought if I'm leaving early-" "Don't worry about it, this works out just ... Read More»

It started innocently enough. Well, not really. Brett and I had been friends since high school. Never really romantically involved though. After college we both found ourselves in careers while most of our friends were married and started families. We were spending more time with each other. Again, not in a romantic sense. Both of us dated, Brett more than me. Neither of us were a stunning Adonis or Venus but we were not unattractive. Our relationship made sense, platonic and safe. Each of us trusting the other affording some intimacy when we would otherwise have been alone. Back to starting not so innocently. We had come back to my place after our work outs one Friday evening. The plan was to eat take out and then go our separate ways. However, a couple of ... Read More»

Michael rubbed his hand over her inflamed back, the skin already warm, turned a light pink. "Now that you know what to expect, let's try a more intimate part, Justine. How about if I flog your hanging breasts?" His hands reached down to one, grabbed it in his palm, squeezed it harshly before he moved on to her nipple, pulled and yanked until it began to harden, not sure if it was pleasure or pain that brought it about, Michael had not really cared, just wanted to give himself a bigger target to abuse. "You can't hit a girl there!" she exclaimed, but knew better. Headmaster Michael enjoyed inflicting pain and she knew that her breasts wouldn't be the only place. He had already threatened to whip her between her legs. He let the flogger fly, swung side-arm, got ... Read More»

Shortly after I turned 18 our family moved to quite a big house on Thorn Park which is an exclusive development where the properties are set at an angle to each other and screened by hedges and trees. Almost as soon as we moved in I began having the dreams. In my dreams I would be led down a narrow passage where there was no light at all and yet I somehow knew where to go. At the end of the passage was a chamber; sometimes it would be the same chamber as before but usually it would be a different chamber each time. Whatever chamber it was it would contain huge devices which I only ever saw partially because the only light was a flickering red light of the sort cast by flames. The devices would always have huge thick timber beams and frames with leather straps ... Read More»

Rosie was depressed. At 45 she was still quite an attractive woman, but her job was really getting her down and her relations with Jake had been going from bad to worse. After many years of being a single mother she had met Jake when she was singing karaoke at the local pub. He was a lot older than her and no oil painting. In fact with his beer gut and nicotine stained teeth she probably wouldn't have spoken to him at all if she hadn't been a bit tipsy and flattered by the applause and compliments that he gave her for her performance. The truth was that Rosie couldn't sing very well at all, but she had been star struck since she had been a kid. She just couldn't resist getting up on a stage, any stage, and if she got a good reception she was thrilled. The ... Read More»

Monday. Slut Slave Tammy, I want you to make any arrangements you need to make for being away from home for next weekend. When you will present yourself at my home at 6 pm on Friday night and stay till 7 am Monday morning. Here are my requirements, for you to bring with you. Bring with you, your hairbrush, ping pong bat, any sex toys you own and one item of your choice to sleep in. This I should point out will be, if you choose PJ's would be a top or bottom only. Further more you will between now and Friday you will purchase a set of 'Ben Wah balls' and a 'Thai Bead string'. On Friday you will dress as a school girl that is a pleated skirt and blouse but no Bra. You will place the balls inside your pussy and the beads in your arse, over this you will ... Read More»

****** Their evening of "new pleasures" started simply enough that morning. They had both just gotten out of the shower and were in the process of dressing. He had only gotten as far as putting his shirt on, and she could see his cock peeking out from underneath. Walking up to him, she reached her hand out and gave it a few slow strokes. His cock stirred in her hands, and she knew she had awakened it. She looked up at him and smiled, and he grinned back at her. She giggled as she let it go and went back to getting ready. "Are you going to finish what you started?" He asked her. She smiled playfully at him as she shook her head no. “Well then, I guess I’ll just take matters into my own hands then!” He said as he did just that. She walked back over ... Read More»

The evening began as many summer evening do with a trip to a secluded spot at the lake for a relaxing swim. Looking back I would have to wonder if I would have made that life trip knowing now how it would change everything. After a long stressful day at work I changed into some cutoffs and a tank top before driving back into the woods to a spot I have gone to swim many times before. Once there I noticed as was usual no one was in sight so I pulled my shirt over my head, unfastened my shorts, and let them fall to the ground by the pier. Diving in I felt the cool lake water caressing my heated skin instantly washing the away the stress and strain of the day. I hoisted myself up out of the water and onto the pier after swimming to the center of the lake and back a ... Read More»

Introduction - Mr Butt often uses the "job interview" theme on movie scenes. Let's pick up from where we left off (this was about 10 years ago when I used to come to his day-job office on the pretext of having an interview. I had finished the first interview by giving him a comprehensive blow job, then left saying I hoped I got the job) So the next Sunday at 4pm I opened my emails to find the regular instruction from Mr Butt "Chantelle, the very best candidates are being invited back for a second interview involving some on the job case studies and you should allow three hours for this 2nd interview, starting at 3.00pm tomorrow. Your attendance is required and this time, wear slightly more daring attire." It is a frosty November day so I need to wear a long ... Read More»

A few days went by before Dan and I worked the same schedule. This one was even better, not only did we both close that night but we were off the next day. When I went to clock in Dan was already there. "We're closing tonight, and we have no work tomorrow....so Jess you gonna let me feel that tight cunt wrapped around my cock tonight?" He whispered into my ear as I clocked in, pressing his cock on my ass. I leaned back into him for a minute before moving away so no one would see us before turning and looking into his eyes. "I can't wait." I said with a smile before I walked away. I spent my shift thinking about how great Dan's cock would feel inside me, getting wetter as the night went on. For some reason as I had gotten ready for work ... Read More»

I was nervous as I walked into my boss's office this afternoon. I had just gotten out of school and was ready to enjoy my night off when I got the call. "Thank heavens you're here!" she exclaimed as I walked through the door. "OK Jennifer just called in and she had a date tonight with Dr. Owens, and I need you to fill in for her." I work for an escort service. And, no, I am not a prostitute. In fact, I almost never sleep with my clients. I just love to take a man out for a good night on the town and then call it a night. I am just not aggressive when it comes to sex, most guys that hire an escort, and are looking to get laid, want a girl that is going to just hop on top and go to town. I guess I am just to shy to do that. Yeah, I could ... Read More»

The Intruder No sooner had they left the highway when, memories almost immediately came flooding back to Bella as the cab passed one familiar road after the other. Few houses had changed radically over the past five years, Mrs. Wentworth's front yard on the corner still stood out as a fabulous oasis with a variety of orchids and exotic flowers that had certainly no natural right to bloom in the chilly spring weather. As the distance between the familiar buildings grew, so seemed to grow the tight feeling she was developing in her chest. The houses in the neighborhood turned into a mute welcoming committee, each of them standing as a mile stone of her childhood she barely felt worthy of glancing at as the cab started to climb up the hill of their dead end ... Read More»

I love it that you masturbate to my writings. Usually these are rememberances, but occasionally they are fantasy. One of my secret fantasies has been to find you reading my stories. Catch you in the act, with your hand down your pants. We agree to meet at a hotel where I am staying while on business. I leave the key in an envelope at the desk and you have no trouble retrieving it. You are early. I'm very specific with what I want you to wear and when you are to show up, so you have a thrill of trepidation. I've never shown anger and tell you over and over I'm not mean, but you've also always done everything I said. You love it that way. You love the way I make you cum after torturing (there's no nicer word for what I do to you) all day - once for an ... Read More»