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Training Cassiopeia – Chapter 4

‘Oh, shit!’ was her first thought. I knew the name from my own schedule. I was taking an Anthro class to round out my required electives…I was scheduled to take her class! Oh shit, oh dear… I opened my mouth before engaging my brain, still mulling over my realization – that’s my only excuse. “So this arrangement is just so you can publish a paper on whoring and become respected among your peers?” Okay, it was a cruel thing to say but you have to consider how my mind was playing out the first day of class when our eyes would meet. See? Told ya. “No. Actually, I…my paper is on the social stratification of sex workers and their potential for upward mobility into upper levels of our society.” That mouthful prompted a few thoughts of my own. The term ‘sex worker’ was sterile and acceptable in her social set, a PC term that smacked of condescension and disapproval but sounded better than whore or prostitute. “You couldn’t get the data you needed for your research from,” and here I struggled not to blurt out something bitter, “ interviews with various ‘sex workers’ struggling to get by, pay bills, use what they had to make money?” I stopped and thought about the ‘interview’ we’d started in the club and finished in the backseat of her truck. What parts would she incorporate into her paper? She sighed and glanced at me and then said, “I have all the research for my paper that I require. This arrangement between us is personal. Can we not have this conversation now? I don’t drive …

Ass to mouth

The torture, Day 3

Day 3 Read the previous parts too. This part doesn't deal with slavery but punishment. Also forgive me for my poor English. 12AM I and Cindy have been resting without any trouble today. We are both awake. I think the orgasm has helped mom. She didn't come to our room. She had been snatching our clothes since last 2 nights. But Cindy and myself are on the same bed. I had become too accustomed to everything in these 2 days. "Bro, what if we have to deal with same shit tomorrow?" Cindy asks. "Does it really matter?" I ask as I had seen her fully naked and she too. "Yes, because I am not ready. I feel shy." she said. "Can you do something about it?" I ask her as if she had an option. "I can't, but can you help me this night?" she asks. I clearly knew what she meant. "So what do you want me to do?" I ask her back. "whatever you do to mom? All sorts of punishments" She said shyly. "Ok, but on a premise that I won't stop even if you feel disgusting about few acts" I tried to clarify it. She didn't say anything. Tonight I got to punish Cindy and make her get accustomed to dirty techniques. I asked her to get down from the bed and stand at a distance. "First of all, you need to strip yourself and feel comfortable around me" I said to her. She kept on standing there. I expected her to strip down but she was shy. I decided to stun her.I took a leap from the bed. I held her by my arms and pushed her on the bed. I jumped over her so that she couldn't go away. I first undid her shirt and …

Anal

Her first Black experience

The other evening I got a call from my ex-wife wondering if I would accompany her to a local bar at the weekend. She had always had a desire to fuck a black guy and had never realised this fantasy but the other day a black guy at work had asked her to meet for a drink. She was a bit unsure and not being able to ask her new husband wondered if I would go with her for some moral support. So Saturday night I picked her up and we drove to the bar. She had certainly dressed for the occasion and her 34D 24 34 figure looked stunning in the short leather skirt and tight black blouse that showed ample cleavage. Jayne is 40 but really looks 30 with her dark brown hair in a 60s style bob and a hint of red highlights glinting in the street lights and the best feature her long slender legs clad in black hold ups, made even more sensuous with the four inch stilettos on her feet. We arrived at the bar a little early and had a couple of drinks before Sean arrived. Jayne needed a bit of courage being very nervous. Sean was about six foot six tall and of strong build, he looked like he had done a bit of boxing and was probably 25 years old. He put his massive black hand on Jayne’s tiny waist and guided her over to where some of his friends were standing leaving me at the bar to watch. There were six black guys in total who all stopped talking and suddenly made Jayne the centre of their attention. I could see each one introduce themselves, kissing her on the cheek, stroking her hair, touching …

Consensual Sex

My 8th time as HotWife

My 8th time as a Hotwife. Ok, I know I skipped number 7. Number 7 was a dud. As many know, sometimes there is just sex so bad you don’t even need to talk about it. I can’t share too much about myself personally as I really don’t want people close to me to know about my lifestyle, but this story is about a trip I took. A few years back I worked as an adviser to a company who had a very large network of sales reps. They support equipment which are used in ER’s in hospitals and meet with the hospitals staff monthly. While as an adviser I became good friends with many of the reps. This Company also had two or three tradeshows a year for the product they sold, as well as looking at what other companies provided. I was invited by the VP of sales to attend this trade show in Long Beach California. The tradeshow last from Tuesday through Thursday. They had booked me a room and arranged for all my travel, I would fly in on Monday and out on Friday. I have traveled a lot, but never had been to a tradeshow. When I got to LAX there was a driver waiting for me. I was very surprised that they had someone pick me up, I had just planned on taking a cab. Once I was at the hotel I was again surprised when they had booked me a suite. They were treating me first class. My first night there was very busy. They had a cocktail hour were a lot CEO’s, Presidents, and managers attended. I had lucked out as I had put on my black dress with my heels. So I think I looked like a million, no, 20 million …

Taboo

Step-in Sub

I wake up in my bed with the covers off my curvy, naked body. It's so hot already and the sun is shining in through the curtains. I pull the sheet up to cover my eyes and maybe go back to my dreams but my mobile bleeps with my alarm. I shower quickly, put on my swimming costume and then head down to the community pool as it's perfect having an early morning swim and I'm nearly always alone. I throw my towel on a chair and dive in. As I come back up out of the water, I push my long blonde hair out of my bright blue eyes. I see your feet but carry on looking up and see your very sexy body and your handsome smile. You are looking down at me smiling and say, "hello." I smile back, say a shy "hi" in return and swim away. I start doing my lengths and reach the end and pause for a breath. You catch up with me and introduce yourself. "Hi again, I'm Darren, nice to meet you." I hold out my hand and you take it as I say, "Hi, I'm Angie, nice to meet you too." I have a surprised look on my face when you lift my hand to your lips and kiss it. You see my slightly shocked look and smile, saying, "You seem a bit perplexed by what I just did Angie?" "Well Darren, not many people do that nowadays, but thank you," I reply. You float behind me in the pool pushing me closer to the wall, trapping me. Your arms slide underneath mine and hold onto the rail and I can feel them pressing the sides of my breasts. "What are you doing Darren?" I just about whisper as my heart starts to beat faster. Your …

Consensual Sex

My aunt — my babysitter

I want to say up front that I got this idea when I was reading jl317's "the Babysitter." “Jimmy, you're not old enough to watch your brothers for the weekend.” “April watches her sisters,” I said and sulked. April's family lived across the street. “She's more mature than you are.” “I'm mature!” I whined. “Jimbo,” Carl, my stepfather piped in, “Do you really want to watch your brothers?” He didn't insert himself into my disputes with my mother often, but when he did, I had learned to listen and think about what he said. But the two of us were both trying our best to get along, after we'd fought it out hard and dirty for over a year. He had pinched me painfully hard under my upper arms or spanked me with his belt so often that, thick as my skull was, I had learned to listen to him. I thought about it, and laughed. “No, Carl. I'm sorry, mom.” He had taught me to admit when I was wrong and to apologize to my mother. He had said, “You don't have to apologize to me unless you break something of mine. But your mother, you damn well better . . .” “You want the house to yourself,” my mom said, but she was smiling her thanks at my stepfather over my head. “I guess.” “Jilly's will be here,” my mom said. “I know.” I had known that it was a loosing battle anyway. Jilly was the fat college girl from our church who had been our babysitter for the last two years. “Is she in charge of me?” “How about this,” Carl suggested. “Behave yourself, and you and Jilly can both pretend that she's …

Blowjob

Virginity Adventure

My name is Chris; I’m 18 years old, 5’ 7”, 120lbs, short brown hair, and fit. Bailey is 16 years old, 5’ 4”, 100lbs, long curly brown hair. We have been close friends all throughout high school and this year was my finial year. The story takes place on a Friday afternoon after school. She saw me in the halls and sent me a text saying “Hey Chris did you want to come over to my house after school. I need some help studying for the exam on Monday and everything is still fresh in my mind plus I don’t want to leave it to the last minute.” I replied to her text saying it was cool and I’ll walk with her to her place after school. On the way we to her house we chatted about a lot of different things. As soon as we got to her place she let us in with her key. Her parents went home which was unusual but she told me that they went to Las Vegas for the weekend. Once we got to her room she took off her bag and took out her notes. After an hour of studying we took a break and lay down on her bed just casually. We started talking about a lot of things but then the subject moved to sex. She was curious and was asking me a bunch of questions about random guy stuff and soon I found out she had a crush on me. After talking some more she looked me in the eyes and leaned in and started to make out with me. It was getting pretty heavy and she was feeling hot so she started to take off her shirt. She had on a stain white bra underneath. With a smirk on her face Bailey said “Chris lets go to the …

Love Poems

So Sad Here

I get so sad in this place, I try to tell you how I feel. Just sleeping and crying in this space, What is the fucking deal? You never deal with things, I ask you things, but then you shout. I feel like I'm hanging off a string, I'm sad and often pout. I'm here until everything calms, This is not even fun. I certainly am plagued with qualms, I often want to leave and run. I just stay and I wait, Seeing what happens; I do care. I'm filled with lots of hate, All these feelings seem unfair. Perhaps the sky will open with blue sky's ahead, I'll just laugh and I'll smile. I sometimes feel like I am dead, You say it'll be all right in a little while.

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Sometimes Master Shares

The sun is bright and warm as it hits my skin. I follow Master out to the picnic blanket where I am greeted by two sexy men. They look to be in their thirties or forties and both of them have sun-kissed skin. Both men are standing in front of me naked and hard. I fidget a little as I wait for introductions and instructions from Master. “Alright little one, this is CJ,” he gestures to the one on the left, “and this is Jackson,” he gestures to the man on the right. “You know what to do…” I can feel his breath brushing past my ear as he lets his voice trail off. Of the two men standing in front of me, I find CJ more sexually appealing than Jackson, although Jackson is super sexy too. CJ has dark hair and ice blue eyes with a nice sized dick… maybe seven inches with some girth. Jackson has dirty strawberry blond hair and hazel eyes with a thick dick. He’s about six inches or so, but he’s thick. I look at Master and give him a quick kiss before walking over to the blanket. I kneel down in front of the men and take them with my small hands. I slowly begin to jack them off while looking into their eyes. I move to CJ and begin to suck his dick while jacking off Jackson; all the while looking directly at CJ. At first I just take the head, but begin moving further down as his dick becomes coated in my slobber. Soon I get to a point where it begins to feel uncomfortable, but I relax and try to take as much of him as possible into my mouth. As I go a little further, I start to gag. I …

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Hs Story – Part 1

She was suddenly unsure she could go through with this. But it was far too late to get out of it now as she stood there behind the partition in the hotel conference room (why was the air conditioning turned on so high?), naked, her hands cuffed behind her, a ball gag in her mouth, and her eyes covered by a thick, black, blindfold. She was in line with nine other submissives to be sold but she had no idea where in the line she was. She had seen nothing since they put the blindfold on her in the limousine that picked her up from the airport. She had been driven to the hotel and led out by, she supposed, the pretty woman that she met at the airport. She was afraid of who might see her blindfolded like that but she didn't hear anyone react as she was led into a room and prepared. "Strip," she had been told firmly but not harshly. She would be spoken to in only single word commands for the next hour. She did as she was instructed quickly but a little clumsily since she couldn't see. In what seemed like a flurry of activity, she was bathed and dried, powdered and perfumed, made up and primped before having the ball gag and cuffs added. When she was lead out of the room, she could hear other people nearby. They seemed to be with the other submissives since, once or twice, she heard muffled whimpers and someone speaking calming words to them. She knew they had entered a larger room when she could hear the voices of many people talking bouncing off the walls. She almost panicked, …

Love Poems

My Heart

For many years you were running away from everyone Finally you thought you had found the right one You have suddenly opened your all doors for her I said "don't do", but you did, my heart. Her heart was so far away from you Her eyes were a secret trap for you Her lips were forbidden fruits for you I said "don't do", but you did, my heart She is a heart traveler, you are a love traveler The right and the wrong are together in her hands You are still chasing her, I said "don't go", but you did, my heart My eyes look, but cannot see My hands touch, but cannot feel Is it summer, is it winter, I don't know I said "don't do", but you did, my heart Love is on fire, look, it's burning inside of me Chasing my mind, it's coming after me At the end I fell in love Now come and rescue me, my heart

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Sue gets paid for sex again

A week or so ago, a guy I know who was best man at a up coming wedding, told me he was arranging the stag night and they were hiring a boat and some strippers for a night of fun, I said it would be better if you had a woman who would take you all on and more, he laughed and said yes it would be, but didn't want to pay a pro as most of the guys were single, some married of course and about 30 or so guys would be on the boat and bus back to the motel after wards. The strippers were going to cost him a fair bit, so I said for half that I could get you a woman who would let you all fuck her in any hole, more than once, he told me he would check with the guys and get back to me soon. When I told Sue what I had volunteered her for she smiled and said she would do them all and enjoy it, if they wanted her too. When we got the phone call a couple of days leter she was happy as. I told them I would be joining them on the boat to as part of the deal. The Saturday of the stag do arrived, Sue and I got ready, she shaved her pussy and cleaned herslef ready for anal, then with minimal make up and clothes we headed off, arriving around 7.30 a bus with the guys on pulled up about then too heads turned to see Sue walking up the gang way her ass showing under her dress, and her boobs swaying free, a few guys helped her aboard thier hands finding her boobs and pussy, before she even stripped off. It was a big boat the skipper had been told what might happen and he set up a mattress in the …

Diary

A Cut Above the Rest

Pretty all my life I was an average kid, maybe towards the geek or nerd category. I had good grades, loved to read, and minus a select few I was pretty anti-social. When I started sixth grade that’s when I noticed the magnificent things around me… GIRLS. I mean I had a few crushes here and there, but now I started to notice boobs and butts (not very much considering its sixth grade) and so I was instantly hooked. So, started the quest to get a girlfriend, meaningless at that. I was so focused on getting one that my grades started slipping from straight A’s to B’s and even some C’s. I noticed the changes, but my goal was still the same, get a girlfriend. Then, I discovered something every male has done: masturbation. I know I know, some of you might think it’s nasty, while others might congratulate me, but I for one enjoyed it. I realized my lust for girls increased, and so did my nighttime pleasures. It got to a point where my whole cover was stained, and so I knew I had to stop, or at least decrease how many times I did it. One thing still remained though, I still wanted a girlfriend and more than ever, so from sixth grade to ninth I tried, with no avail. Fast forward to tenth grade (went to a new school that was first to twelfth grade) and I was getting used to the people around me, and once again I had a few crushes here and there. I had finally got a girlfriend, but that ended quickly, she just wanted a short-term person to call hers. So, defeated I stopped my task of …

Fetish

A Touch of Honey

A Touch of Honey Lizzie got up from bed with her husband still half asl**p. She thought about waking him and making him get the breakfast, but in all honesty it was her turn. So she did the decent thing and got out of bed. She went downstairs and made the coffee and toast for both of them. Marmalade on her toast and honey for Derrick. A smile crept over her face and she gathered an important item from the kitchen before she started back upstairs. Lizzie was hoping that Derrick would have a bit of a hard-on by now, after all, it was morning. When she re-appeared, Derrick was still half asl**p. She looked at him, dismayed, not fully understanding how he managed to sl**p for so long. She woke him up with some urgency to take the coffee off the tray and help her out. Derrick managed to lift himself up the bed and re-distribute the items from the tray on both bedside cabinets. Lizzie got back in bed and they started to eat their breakfast. While drinking the last of her tea, Lizzie lifted the sheets…sighed….and said, “Hmmm where is it then?”. Derrick smiled, knowing what she was hinting at….”Well, perhaps if you stroke it or tease it, it will make an appearance”, he said. Lizzie was about to do better than that. She got out of bed and went to the en-suite, she removed her dressing gown and took out the bottle from her dressing gown pocket and walked back into the bedroom. Derrick marvelled at her huge breasts. Lizzie had a nice rounded arse, and gorgeous breasts that he …

Anal

P Is For Porn

“You did WHAT!” Julie screamed into the phone. “Don’t yell. I’m already totally freaked out as it is. You’re just making it worse.” Anna replied back. “Okay, okay. Just give me a minute to take this in. Start from the beginning. How did this even happen?” Julie asked back. Anna took a deep breath, trying to collect her thoughts and wondering why she had ever done it anyway. “Well, a few months back, after me and Josh broke up and he moved out, I was left paying the rent on that stupid apartment he wanted. There was no way I was going to be able to afford it myself. There were two months left on the lease and I just needed to get to the end of the spring term before I was heading back home for the summer. I saw an ad on campus. The money was good, so I phoned them, and, well, I did it.” “Just like that? You phone them and the next day they are filming you in a porn video?” “Well no, not just like that. They want pictures first. Next an in person interview where they take a short video of you. It is sent out to agencies and if they are interested they call back. I had to agree on what kind of shoot it was going to be, get tested for STD’s and bring the results, sign release forms and on and on. It was all a pain in the ass to tell you the truth. I can’t believe I actually followed through with it all. Now, three months later they’ve sent me a copy of the video and it is going up on their website.” “Wow. I’m just… This is totally crazy! What kind of video is it?” Julie asked …

Blowjob

Joe chapter 3

It had been almost a week since I slept with my little sister's best friend. We had one week left before school started. My sister had orchestrated a sleep over that included her boyfriend. Under the guise that he was one of my football friends. Even though this guy she met at summer school and he did play football but for the another school. Charles, or Charlie as my sister called him. She promised if I went along with it she'd pay me back 'big time' though she was vague as to what that meant. Ok fine I guess. He came over and we hung out in my room most of the afternoon so my dad wouldn't get suspicious. My sister and Cynthia swam in the pool and we stayed far away because my dad was out in the family room. The plan was Charles was to sleep on the couch, the girls together in my sister's room. I'd sleep in my room and late at night he was to go into her room. Everything went as planned. Me and Charlie even came out to watch a movie in the living room with my parents. Aida and Cynthia declined claiming to be too tired. It was my mom's choice. Slow boring. Before long my dad knocked out right there on the couch. "He must have had a long day at work," my mom said. We politely continued to watch the movie with her. I fell asleep too. But my mom left me and woke my dad. So my dad walked Charles to my room and stayed there with him talking a bit. Then he went to his room with my mom. They left the door open. "Just in case" as my dad would have said. Forced to lay in a real bed …

First Time

The Birthday Gift

Kyle was shocked at the sight. It was an unusually hard day at school and now instead of relaxing he would have to figure out how to deal with this situation. He was a clueless teenager that didn’t even know what to say. Before him stood a most gorgeous sight. She took his breath away, with her hair down and her body clad in a revealing baby doll. It was see through around her midriff. Through it Kyle could see the tiny thong. Her nipples were completely covered but the baby doll showed some impressive cleavage. “Welcome home baby,” she said. “I’ve got something special planned for you today.” Kyle stammered, “Bu… but I’ve… I’ve never even kissed a girl.” “Oh, sweet sixteen and never been kissed? This will be more exciting than I thought.” She reached out and took his hand. “Come with me.” Kyle was lead back to a familiar bedroom with the door closing behind them. She leaned in towards him and kissed his lips. “Not too bad. We are going to have to work on your kissing.” She motioned for him to lift his arms over his head. She gently removed his shirt. She kissed her way down his body. She knelt down before him. With her help his pants fell to the ground. Pausing for a moment she looked up at him, “You remind me so much of your father.” Grabbing Kyle’s bare cock his seductress pulled him into her. She swallowed his member completely. This new feeling sent him immediately into erotic pleasure. She bobbed her head up and down on his dick, a feeling completely new to him. She …

BDSM

Bondaged and fucked at a hospital: Pt 2

I ate my lunch watching tv, when I was done Lisa cleaned up after me and she gave me some time to rest as she left the room, sort of like "nap time" at a daycare. I was about to drift off when I felt a sudden strong urge to pee but as I moved my legs around in the bed to get up I was instantly reminded of the thick crinkly diaper I had on under my hospital gown. I thought about what the nurse said, about having to use diapers for a whole week and I didn't want to disobey her orders seeing as she really knows how to discipline a "naughty diaper boy" which is what she referred to me as. I also didn't want to risk taking the diaper off and then not being able to put it back on, so I decided I would take care of my business right there as I lay in bed. It took some adjusting to since I wasn't used to peeing myself in bed. At first I pushed and nothing came out, but when I pushed a second time I began to feel a steady long stream of my warm pee start filling my diaper. I felt the warmth spread as I completely flooded the front, then the middle and finally the back of my large adult sized baby diaper. The flow of my pee slowed down as I sighed letting out a long moan and I blushed knowing that I had just finished purposely pissing myself, wetting my diaper like I was a little baby. I lay there in shame of what I had done, feeling my warm pee slowly become cold inside of the large thick diaper and eventually I drifted off again when it was already the afternoon. I had fallen into a …

Fantasy

Spying on Mr. Schroeder

I'm staring at him from my bedroom, entranced. This is so wrong. I shouldn't be doing this but I can't tear my gaze away from him. He is walking around in his bedroom, pacing completely naked, talking on the phone. My brain is screaming at me to shut the blinds and pretend I never saw anything, but my hand has a mind of its own. I'm going to hell for this, I think to myself right before my hand slowly creeps down to my aroused cunt. He has an amazing body, covered in tan muscle and sharp edges. His hip bones are pronounced and his cock is making me bite my lower lip in absolute desire. I can not believe that Mr. Schroeder is almost 42. He looks like he could be thirty-five, not forty-two. I am twenty-two, so this isn't technically wrong, but what would society think about it? Would they approve of a twenty-two year old hooking up with an older man? I moan as my fingers reach my drenched pussy. I am so wet, I almost can't believe it. Just the sight of his nakedness alone is enough to flood my pussy with slippery juices. I start flicking my middle finger against my slickness and I close my eyes for a moment, stunned by how amazing it feels. I imagine that it's his tongue trailing down my slit and my knees buckle from the image. But when I look up, he's gone. I stare at the empty room, wondering where he went. Did he see me? Panic flickers within me before I look down at my unsatisfied pussy. Should I finish what I started? Unfortunately, I don't have time to consider my …

True Story

Dilemma 2

Are you back with me, I hope so ……. The days off, although welcome, did not go well at home. My partner had a bee in her bonnet about something, not sure what. The damned if I did and damned if I didn't scenario. I wanted to resolve whatever was bothering her, but I got the cold shoulder treatment. So I amused myself with little odd jobs, some T.V and reading, any affectionate advances by myself towards her , was met with virtually " fuck off, you aren't getting anything here" ! So, I arrive back at work and carry on my normal duties. Tracey is not working on my shift, but I see from the roster, she is working this afternoon. I really am looking forward to her friendly face, as I was only getting scowls at home. The time arrives, Tracey enters the office and a pang of desire runs through my body. We smile and relay greetings. Mmmm I can smell her perfume, as she walks past. I am not usually an impulsive person, but the attraction is strong, and I think fuck it – make a move, see what happens if I get the opportunity. After an hour or so….. opportunity knocks…here goes. I watch her enter the medication room, obviously attending to a clients request. I enter, closing the door behind me, we are to only ones there. Tracey is busy, with her back to me. I walk up behind her, being very close – she turns quickly in surprise, as she had been concentrating on her task. In turning she smiles, as she sees it is me, her breasts touching my chest, a warmth radiates through my …

Fantasy

Jimmy Finds McKayla’s Sweet Spot – Part 3

By Thursday afternoon, McKayla was so preoccupied with touching herself that she could barely concentrate in class. She owed her very existence to Jimmy, and although she would make sure to repay him with the gift that every boy wanted from McKayla, right then, she was more interested in giving herself a “present.” That day at school had been particularly stressful for McKayla. All of the time that she spent touching herself had seriously cut into her schoolwork, and she failed an important math test. On top of that, some of the mean girls at school who were just jealous of how beautiful McKayla was, had smeared shaving cream all over her locker, and as if things weren’t bad enough, she tore her shorts at school on the sharp point on her locker. She had only an hour left before she would be going home, but it seemed to last forever. Finally, when the school bell rang, McKayla ran as fast as she could to catch the bus. It was about a 10 minute ride home, and thus, within about 30 minutes, she would be able to relieve all of her stress the way only her fingers could. She ran past her neighbors in the street, laser-focused on the job that she had. That particular day, McKayla was dressed in a rather revealing t-shirt and shorts that she could slip off easily. Sure enough, she ran in the house, and once she confirmed that she was alone and would remain home alone for several hours, she ran up the stairs into the bathroom. McKayla started a hot bath for herself, and then ran …

Reluctance

Sister-in-law Meets the Neighbors

(This was published a couple years ago with an alternate ending. For those who read it before, only about a third of it is new.) The first few months in our new house had been a bit of a nightmare. My wife nearly qualified as having multiple personalities. To the general public she was a fairly normal woman. Then our neighbors got involved. Whenever Jeremy or Shelley were around, Debbie transformed into their bitch. In that state she did things for them that she would never do for anyone else, not even me. Then the strangest thing happened. Jeremy interrupted a night of making love. Rather than ending our session he transformed it into a threesome slut fuck in which love was not a consideration. It was great sex and it happened regularly after that night. I still send her off to spend a private evening with Jeremy at least once a week, but the way we fuck her together makes it more tolerable. There are still things my wife does not let me do and most of them would be understandable within a typical marriage. For instance, Debbie will not get on the floor for me and roll over till her feet touch the floor above her head, leaving her ass is in the air. Last week she did exactly that, just not for me. When Jeremy told her to do it, she willingly put herself in that position. While she was upside down we took turns fucking her. Jeremy fucked both her pussy and her ass. The biggest irritation in this whole situation is that Jeremy has banned my dick from my wife's ass. Actually, …

Fiction

Hot Box Chapter 3, The Lost City

Hot Box Chapter 3, The Lost City Fiction, Romance, Adventure, Male/Female One of the nice things about have a rather “liberal” girlfriend is all of the nice little perks that come along with them. For example, it was still our sophomore year at college and Mandy and I had just finished one of our marathon sex sessions. It really was cool being able to spend so much time inside her. And I know that I will never ever forget what she feels like. The only complaint that I might have had is that it left me so drained of energy. After cumming in her 5 or 6 times in one evening over a 4 hour stretch of some really vigorous intercourse, it becomes a necessity to eat a lot of food and get some sleep; usually in that order. As we lay there in the bed with our legs intertwined and just enjoying the afterglow Mandy suddenly propped herself up on one elbow and looked me in the face. “You do know that you can fuck me whenever you want,” she said as she swirled her finger around in the hair on my chest. “I know,” I said as I brought my right hand up and patted her on the back of her head. “Why? Do you want some more?” I asked with a raised eyebrow. “Maybe…after I go and drain,” she said with a smile. “But that’s not what I mean. I mean that if you wake up in the middle of the night and have a stiffy, by all means help yourself. I won’t mind at all.” Then she playfully plucked one of the hairs out of my chest. “You read me?!” she reiterated as she grasped a large pinch full of the hairs …

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Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave – 6

Chapter One I have finished my term with Mr. Kesler’s (my Master) Institute. It was an exciting time and one that I will cherish forever. Master, his wife and submissive Chloe, and their black bull stud Max were present at my graduation ceremony. Chloe wanted to see our Master’s mark on me. Master requires that all of his slaves bare his mark, which is a small silver dollar size brand of his initials MK within a circle, placed inside the left hip bone on my lower abdomen. I showed Chloe and she tears up at the site of it, but I tell her that it doesn’t hurt that much anymore. After the graduation many people are gathering in the Institute’s Great Hall for individual collaring ceremonies. Master has decided that he wants to give me his collar now. Many of his lifestyle friends are here and he wants to make our relationship formal. Chloe helps me get ready by fixing my make up. I do an elaborate braided halo for my hair and top it off with a sprig of a pink Camellia – a symbol of “strong desire.” When it is our time. I am walked down the aisle to my Master by Max and Chloe. I am trembling inside. I know that its from the seriousness of this ceremony. In the lifestyle its much like a marriage because you are pledging your commitment to the roles that each is playing. I know that I will be safe and cared for in this pod. We say our words and Master places his collar around my neck. It’s much like Chloe’s, stainless steel with a medium sized O-ring in front. Master secures the …

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THE BOAT (A Lesbian Tale)

THE BOAT (A Lesbian tale) This story takes place a few years following World War II on one of the regular shipping routes between Penang and Singapore in Malaysia. All characters are fictitious. Once every month Evelyn went shopping in Singapore and took one of her female servants with her. The trip lasted a few days depending on the weather and usually two nights were spent on the large wooden motorboat which also carried a lot of supplies and from 50 to 100 passengers. Evelyn was British and had joined her b*****r, who had been in the army there, to help in maintaining rice fields. Unfortunately soon after her arrival, her b*****r had died of a snake bite, and, at age 30, she was left with operating a huge rice plantation using mainly female workers. Nelly was a school teacher who had come to Malaysia after the war for some adventure. She had been a teacher in a private school for girls which catered to the wealthy class. At age 45, she wanted to see how the rest of the world lived. She taught high school in a village next to Evelyn’s but the two women did not know each other. Nelly took advantage of the school holidays to go shopping, and brought one of her girl servants to help her with the language. All four women would meet in an unconventional way on the rickety ship which would take them to Singapore. ———————————————————————————————————— They boarded the ship late in the evening since they would …

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