"My old best friend convinces me to suck his cock on a fishing trip, and I suck other friends too."
My name is Ethan, and my wife, Jenny, and I were lucky to have been born and raised in the Savannah, Georgia area, and then able to find good jobs and raise our family here. We are in our mid-fifties...
“But I have a class in about an hour,” I tried to reason, as I got dressed.“It wasn’t a question. Go home and rest. You’ll feel better, you won’t be sore.”“Okay,” I answered and left the room.I walked out of...
"A man allows his fiancé to fantasize about another man while he fucks her."
Scott had been messaging his fiancé, Darcie, all night. He knew she was drunk, and possibly a little high. He didn’t mind, she always was more willing to let loose when she had taken the edge off a little bit....
"What happens when a submissive becomes the Dominant on a bet?"
In the Car: JamesAfter breakfast and preparations, we were in my car on the way to Marta’s condo. She was, once again, naked under my sweat shirt and sweat pants as she had removed her tight, short dress when we...
"After being forced to masturbate in public, Marta is stripped, hands bound behind her, and flogged …"
Sir had taken his slave and slut, Marta, to a French bistro for supper. She wore a skirt that flashed her naked pussy whenever she walked, plus high heels, her dog collar, and wrist and ankle cuffs – and nothing...
"What starts gently doesn’t end that way…and Marta discovers how much she wants to please Sir."
He was silent for quite some time, then leaned down and kissed me, softly pushing his tongue into my mouth. I welcomed his tongue with mine, shivering all the while. He broke, pulled back, and whispered, “You may cum now…”....
"Marta convinces herself she needs to be Sir's slave, even though it scares her."
Friday, Outside Sir’s Front Door: MartaBefore I could lose my nerve, I fitted the ball gag into my mouth, tightened the strap behind my head, being careful not to catch my hair in it, then clicked the small padlock shut...
"Emma King knew how to win. Until Miss Callahan arrived."
The room is dark as I move closer to the bed, the only lights on by now are the soft backlights illuminating off the headboard. Lauren looks even sexier in person than she did in the photo as she pushes...
"Emma King knew how to win. Until Miss Callahan arrived."
Chapter 3It’s usually pretty easy to tell how a pitch is going once you start. Sometimes you know how it’s going to go just based on how the clients greet you and what room they put you in. If they’ve...
"Emma King knew how to win. Until Miss Callahan arrived."
Chapter OneThis is exactly why I prefer working with men. Which I know makes me sound like a female misogynist. But sitting in a room for hours on end while her perfume hits me like a wave every time I...
