"A short poem to celebrate fellatio."
This is my first, and still somewhat poor, attempt at a poem. Not my usual style, but hopefully striking a chord.Dropped to your knees, Your eyes dark with lust, Locked onto mine, suspended in time, Open and waiting, red circle...
"18 year old college student Erika becomes a sex slave"
The doorbell rang the next day around 2pm. Joe was supposed to come by around 7pm, like last night, and I wasn't expecting anyone else. I opened the door and found Gary Weil standing on my doorstep. Gary was a...
"Jenny pays Father Lucas another visit"
“Forgive me father, for I have sinned. It has been two weeks since my last confession, and I’m afraid I’ve been very naughty once again….” Her voice was a mere whisper, forcing Father Lucas to shift slightly closer to the...
I licked and sucked his cock, getting faster and sucking a little harder. I could hear his moans getting louder and his breathing increasing in speed. This turned me on so much that I took all of his cock into...
Megan was your typical 22 year old girl. She loved sports along with hiking and jogging. She was extremely beautiful as she had light blonde hair along with gorgeous blue eyes. Her body was absolutely sensational. Her tits were beautifully...
"I had nothing to hide-and I proved it to him"
I sat in the small, dark interrogation room- I mean, “interview room” waiting for my interrogator. I tried to convince myself that everything would be all right. I took deep breaths and tried not to appear nervous, but l I...
"Prologue: He is her slave...or is he?"
So here we are, you, kneeling - pathetically - on the floor as if doing homage to the goddess that sits above you: me, in my leather and lace, and you, completely naked. I'll bet all your friends see you...
Nolan reached down and rubbed his cock against my pussy. Pushing it against my clit, making me moan and shake beneath him. He moved it up and down the length of my pussy several times before lining it up with...
"From my imagination folks!"
“What? You say with a smile as I adjust the pillows and prop myself to look at you. There’s a lot to be said without words don’t you know and if this works, if you can understand what I’m saying...
"A dream or reality?"
It was just a typical transatlantic flight. I had business in LA, and I settled into my seat and gratefully drank the glass of champagne that the pretty cabin crew member offered me once I was seated. Emily her badge...
