He lay beneath the stars of a Van Gogh sky, the scent of cherry blossoms evoking memories so potent that tears filled his eyes. Gazing eastward towards the pale blue mountains, keenly aware of the sun dipping below the horizon,...
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That night my dreams were full of erotic images. Inga dressed in black leather. Me tied down. My a redhead straddling me. A black man using me. Inga fucking me with a strap-on. Spanking me then pissing on me. A...
The rest of the afternoon was spent… just hanging out. We watched a movie or at least we had one on. We talked through most of it. About normal stuff and then…“Take your skirt off for me, Amy,” Inga commanded.“Yes,...
Once upon at time… no, that won’t work. How about Long ago in a galaxy far, far away … yeah, not that either. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times? Oh, wait, festive. It said...
My dreams that night were restless, as was I. Images of being tied to the bench, of being helpless, of being fucked by Inga, of the redhead that had fucked the blond girl, Sarah, of my sister… they all paraded...
The following week went much like the previous. We’d spent the evening just… talking. Again, about my interests but this time hers as well. She was dominant, obviously. She had a fetish for younger girls. Like me.“Have you ever… been…...
She texted me the next day. Direct and to the point.Loved our “conversation.” Looking forward to seeing you again in class on Thursday.Email addy, please.I replied immediately.Me too. Can’t stop thinking about you. Promise to be on time. [email protected] of...
The first time I saw her was right after my English class. I was just leaving and she was just coming in. She was breathtaking. Tall. Blonde. Blue eyes (or so I imagined). Athletic. She could have been a volley...
By now my trips to the drive-thru had become everyday events. I had become addicted to hearing Violet’s voice. Just sitting in the line, in my car, made me wet with anticipation that she might drop a little note in...
