The first thing that struck me was fear. A chill went through my spine as the frozen girl was rolled into the dining room on a wheel furnished table with a white linen tablecloth that reached almost to the floor. The procedure was slow; two waitresses pushed the table until it fitted right in front of me, sitting on a chair, napkin in knee. I felt like witnessing a bizarre funeral with everyone but me dressed in white; I had followed my self-imposed dress code and wore an anthracite pin-striped suit. But she breathed. Her bare chest rose at every breath. The corner of her closed eyes twitched each time someone accidentally bumped into the table; the muscles of her stomach contracted occasionally as if they performed a dance to evade the feathery touch of the ... Read More»

Jayne is a friend of mine, I’ve known her for about five years now and we are really close, she has always been a great friend to me and as far as she is aware I am to her. The truth is, I’m not a good friend, I try to be but I can’t help myself. As well as being my best friend. Jayne is also a very attractive girl. It all started when I was sharing a house with Jayne and a friend of mined. I was bored one afternoon and was floating around the house and found my self in Jayne’s bedroom. There in the corner of the room was Jayne’s dirty laundry hamper and lead on top was a lace pink thong. I couldn’t resist picking up the sexy garment which I knew had fairly recently been cupping her most intimate and sexy body part. In the crotch moisture from her pussy had dried ... Read More»

I pick her up about an hour before you get home from work. Making sure she is ready, hair, make-up and dressed for you. I paint her nails the color you like, deep red wine. Then, dressing her in a pair of 6" heels, bra and white cotton panties. She lays on the bed and waits. I return to the living room, watching out the window, waiting to see you pull in the driveway. I send you a text, telling you, when you come home, please go to the bedroom. I am dressed only in one of your long sleeve dress shirts with the sleeves rolled up and a pair of white cotton panties. Finally, I see you pull in and immediately start to get wet knowing what is about to happen. Slipping back into the bedroom before you can get inside. We are sitting beside each other when you ... Read More»

It is still dark outside when your alarm goes off to wake you to get ready for work. As usual, you hit the snooze button and roll over to enjoy a few more minutes of sleep. Little do you know I woke up feeling a little frisky this morning and you won’t need that snooze button! Quietly, I sneak out of the bed and run into the bathroom for a quick visit before turning off your alarm and hopping back into bed. You are peacefully unaware of how I am going to rock your world this morning. Gently, I push on your shoulder to turn you onto your back before sliding out of sight under the covers. I slowly trail my hands down your body after my mouth, kissing your stomach. As I reach your rock hard cock, I slowly touch it with my tongue. Watching it jerk at the first ... Read More»

PART 4 Eagerly Waiting Janine with her new found insatiability walked over to Anthon, lifted her veil he leaned forward, and placed her hand behind his head and pulled him to her mouth for a deep k**s. Their tongues played with each other while he stroked her p*s*y and Brendon teased her tits. With her free hand, she reached for Anthon’s big d**k as he returned her k**s with real passion and just took charge. Then, Anthon bent down and Janine d****d her arms over his neck and k**sed his cheek. He slid his arm behind her knees lifted her like a feather and like a new bride carried her over the bungalow’s threshold. He gently laid her on the bed and then stood up got hold of her legs pushed her knees and spread-eagled. Her nipples were erect and stiff with her ... Read More»

Geoff walked into the dimly lit waiting room. His eyes took a few moments to adjust from the bright lights of outside making the room seem even darker than it was. A soft fragrance of scented candles filled the air along with light, relaxing music. Even if he did know where he was he would have known it was a massage therapy front office. Everything seemed designed to sooth and relax the patient. Geoff felt himself relaxing even as he signed in and sat in the waiting area. He was about ten minutes early. He was glad that he was not late considering the distance he had driven to get here. As he thought about it, it seemed silly to drive forty five miles to get a massage. But he had won a drawing and a free massage was a free massage even if it was far away. ... Read More»

The door closed behind them in her hotel room, and he took her in his arms and pulled her close in. She was visibly d***k but still in control. She didn’t resist his tongue swirling down her inside of her mouth and throat. She stood there d****d against his body. They kissed for minutes, her making a low purring sound while he kissed her and squeezed her tits and ass through her clothing. She stood there in a daze, letting him pinch and pull at anything he wanted, and then she sort of came to. She pulled him towards her, her straddling back, and she lay back atop the hotel comforter and wrapped her legs around his body. Her mouth and face swelling with his inserted tongue. She rubbed her hands down the back of his shirt and let her hands settle on the back of ... Read More»

This is a true story that happened to me in my early twenties. I was dating a girl named Sherri who was constantly pushing my limits. She was fantastic in bed and was really cute, 5'6", blond hair, blue eyes, shaved and just down right dirty. One day I came home from class to her place and she told me she had a surprise for me. That was always good. She took me into her living room, undressed me, and sat me down in a chair. She tied me to the chair but left my right hand free and then blindfolded me. "Whatever happens, you are not to touch yourself, or you will severely punished," she said. I heard her rustling around a bit and then she took my blindfold off. There on the floor in front of me she had laid down a yoga mat with two dildos resting on ... Read More»

I spent my Saturday as I usually do: driving down to Delaware, visiting my girlfriend for the weekend. It was a long drive and I allotted the time to drinking several beers. The sun, magnified through the window, roasted hot against my face, but outside the air was ice. I rolled down the windows and poked my hand out through the crack, it came back frozen. I arrived at her house and found Molly in her bedroom, in bed, asleep. A conscious wind blew through my body, a current of electricity through my nerves. White sheets were pulled over her body: draped like a veil over her figure, her features formed through the satin. Her head and bushy brown hair poked out at the top. Her pale skin: closed eyes, plush cheeks, soft puffy lips, round chin, turning into a ... Read More»

Working in a college town has its up and downs. In my line of work I get to get all kinds of people. Currently I work installing cable TV. Business is good in our city and I am always busy. Except for that Wednesday afternoon. I remember that day because it was the day I met Jennifer. She is a college freshman (second semester) and a beautiful 19 year old girl. She was my only call so far. I arrived at her apartment and knocked on the door. When she opened the door I was amazed at her beauty. She invited me in and showed me the rooms she wanted cable. Instantly I noticed that she was bare foot. Her feet were about a size seven with slender toes that were perfectly formed. Her toenails looked freshly painted, and they were a deep red color. Jennifer 's feet ... Read More»

My kinky shrink boyfriend, a sex therapist who believes in acting out sexual fantasy, is never at a loss to conjure up exotic, erotic scenes for us to sexually explore. He has a series he calls "1001 Nights" as semi-based on the classic tale of Sheherazade, except his stories involve naughtier exploits of adventure. In this tale, he is dressed in the lace and silks of an 18th-century European diplomat, powdered perruque and all. (Yeah, he can afford such stuff.) He greets me at the door to his posh New York City high-rise apartment where he invites me into his master bedroom. I take a seat on the 4-poster bed. He pours me a glass of sherry. (Yeah, he's British, too.) I clink "cheers" with him and swallow it down. After three glasses, a flush runs to my cheeks. ... Read More»

As a massage therapist I've learned to take any clients I can get, so I jumped at the last minute appointment call I got when my three o'clock cancelled on me. He asked the usual questions, but then also seemed to be specifically interested in making sure he his privates would be well covered. Considering most guys seem to get a thrill out of the chance of being exposed, it was a nice change to know he wasn't going to be hitting on me. Despite the short notice, he showed up on time. He was taller than me, with a confident swagger and a cocky grin, which made me a little nervous but I remembered his questions on the phone and the feeling passed. I've never come across a client I couldn't handle. My massage rooms are small but work well for me. There's room ... Read More»

I wasn’t the type of person that normally picked up random guys in bars. In fact, I normally didn’t even go to bars. However, I was celebrating. My divorce from the cheating rat-bastard was final, and I needed to drink heavily in order to drown the lingering feelings of failure. My friend Angie joined me, but bailed after an hour and two measly glasses of wine. I abandoned the wine for tequila after she left, not planning on driving myself home. After a couple of shooters, the male bar patrons were starting to look pretty good. I hoped I would get laid tonight without too much effort. It had been a long time since I’d had sex—long before the rat-bastard had crawled out of our house and into the bed of that tramp. I spun my ... Read More»

I get called to the local mall. You were shoplifting at Victoria's Secret. I get there and the girl working behind the counter tells me you had been trying on bra and panty sets and she noticed she was missing two sets. I noticed her name was Sara. And how couldn't I, she was short, about 5'2", wearing a sexy little suit, dark brown hair and brown eyes, tan skin and huge tits. That was where her name tag was. She shows me to the back office where you were waiting. Wow! Tall, slender, long legs and beautiful face. I ask you what is going on. You tell me that it was all a mistake. I can see your bra under the open buttons on your blouse. I also notice that the bra and panty sets on the desk are all see through! I tell you that I have to handcuff you for safety ... Read More»

Bert kneels on the floor in front of the sofa, nearly naked. A cock cage encloses his soft, limp dick, and keeps it that way. His hands, handcuffed in front of him, were cupped under a large glass ashtray. His ankles were locked together with metal ankle cuffs. He gazes up at Shauna, the young goddess tormenting him. He loved looking at her shoulder length black hair and soft brown eyes. He considered himself lucky whenever she invited him over. Shauna lounges on the sofa, enjoying her cigarette. She’d invited her friend and co-worker, Holly, over for an afternoon of fun. She looks down at her slave, kneeling beside her, and smiles. She was amazed that he returned time and time again for her to tease and torment. Shauna puts her cigarette out and gets up ... Read More»