"Horny wife tries to secretly masturbate in a camper shared with another couple"
Shelly was sure the others were asleep by now. It had been at least twenty minutes since she'd heard a sound from anyone except for their soft breathing. Mike, beside her, was definitely out. He'd had quite a bit to...
"Was it okay that he had thought of her as his 'sister'?"
Bob was speechless. He felt he had just crossed some sort of line. Charlie and Paul climbed out of the pool, picked up their flip-flops and t-shirts and headed toward the gate. Over his shoulder, Paul said, “We'll be at...
"Was he really okay with the way she 'played' with this friends?"
Sandy stood in the sunlight of the open doorway, wearing what appeared to be nothing more than a very worn man's white shirt. It had only two buttons remaining, one near the bottom of her breasts, the other near her...
"She was seventeen; how much longer would it still be 'play'?"
For the second time in two days, the doorbell rang just as Sandy was stepping out of the shower. She wrapped a towel around her body and went to the intercom. The video from the front door wasn't all that...
"Master takes Brenda shopping"
They rode the elevator downstairs and emerged into the noise and bustle of the casino. Even in the afternoon it was alive with lights, sound and people. Brenda held her Master's arm as they walked through the crowd. Brenda could...
"A bold step is taken."
That evening as I lay in bed I recalled the mind blowing sex I had with Robin. My cock responded to the mental image of the stunning teenager stretched out across the gas tank of my Harley with her short...
"Oscar and I meet my new master"
The Slow Transition:Two years ago, I was a typical wife and mother, living a comfortable life in Barcelona, Spain with my husband and two daughters. All that changed when, at my husband's urging, I began to explore other aspects of my sexuality. None...
"An excerpt from the ebook..."
She flipped the mask around to the back of her head. It looked like she had her face on backward as she led him by the hand up a little cobbled lane built in a century of donkeys and carts....
"Two anonymous strangers find a way to pass the time while waiting for their trains"
It's almost three in the morning. The summer night air is warm, but comfortable. A gentle breeze stirs occasionally. Crickets drone steadily, and beneath that is the soft intermittent sighing of cars passing on the distant freeway. Moths flit fanatically...
"They called it practice, but..."
“Ooops!” Sandy said as she retreated into the hall, “I thought you were still in bed.” Bob was seated at the kitchen table with his back to the hallway door. At the sound of his stepsister's voice he turned. “Still...