Going Nova ch. 5: The Girls’ Sleepover Begins

Upstairs, Brie sat in front of a mirror and combed the knots out of her hair. It was still ratty from her time in the water. Meanwhile, Elsie dug through Brie’s messy closet, seeing what she could procure from her friend’s wardrobe. Neither of them had yet dressed. Elsie pulled out a white teeshirt that … Read more

Interesting evening with my wife and her young friends part 2

I went to get the girls water figuring at least Kassidy would be dehydrated given the soaking she just gave her friend. Walking back into the room with two cups of ice water I was pleased to see the girls both sitting up and softly making out again while exploring each other’s bodies. After they … Read more

Internship at AS&S – Chapter 1

Nalani had been working for the offices of Albert Sloane and Sons for six fairly stressful weeks the day that it first happened. She was eighteen, fresh from high school, and feeling overwhelmed. The job as a receptionist in the high-end consultancy firm of AS&S was a very lucky find – the pay was excellent … Read more

The Party…with my little sister

“You going out Jake?” My sister asked as she watched me shaving. “Yup, going to a party.” I replied. “But momma said you were supposed to stay home this weekend and watch out for me!” Josie whimpered. “Well, I think you’ll be alright home alone for a few hours, little girl.” “I’m NOT a little … Read more

JULIETTE, SEB and DAMIAN.

I am Damian, a twenty-six year old bisexual male escort or as some prefer a gigolo, though in recent times I much prefer older women. My preferences became much more focused after a recent assignment with a woman twenty-years older than me. Today’s assignment promises to be very exciting, with just one woman for the … Read more

A SUBURBAN HOUSEWIFE

I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. … Read more

Aphrodite’s Spa

Hi everyone! My name is Chrissy. I’m 31 and single. I’ve been too busy trying to get my professional life on track to worry about finding a partner. I say partner and not husband because I am bisexual. I have dated a few men and women in recent years and have certainly had my fair … Read more

GIGOLO FOR SUE AND CHRIS.

“She gave me a very specific brief, a discrete younger man, well hung, capable of satisfying any of her desires. She hasn’t stayed with us before, my contacts at other hotels tell me she has a reputation of being a bit kinky. She is just past forty, very attractive, a full size twelve and she … Read more

Margarita Mondays

I fidgeted nervously, wringing my hands against each other. “Relax,” Rose said, her soft hand covering mine. “It’s fifteen minutes of discomfort and then you’re done.” I tried to smile convincingly, but I was pretty confident I was unsuccessful. Rose chuckled. “You’ll be fine and I’ll be there the whole time to hold your hand.” … Read more

Slave-Complete

Slave. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be … Read more

KEEPING IT IN THE FAMILY_(3)

“What’s daddy doing mommy?” little six-year-old Joy asked as her naked mother, Sara, held her by the waist. Sara’s red nails rubbed her daughter’s bare belly softly as she watched her husband stroke her son’s tiny prick. “Daddy’s just making Joey feel good baby. Just like I’m making you feel good,” Sara softly breathed into … Read more

A Wife’s New Horny Girlfriend

A Wife’s New Horny Girlfriend __How do get myself into these things? I ask myself as I smiled contently. I snuggled on the couch and started thinking about what all had happened. My mind drifted back to when Wendy and I first met. * This wife dreams about what she wanted to happen between her … Read more

Raising Peter, Chapter Seven

Life was going so good for me. I stayed with the Morgan’s most of the time. When I did have to go home I couldn’t help but notice that the tension between Mom and Dad seemed to be worse each time. If they even acknowledged I was there, it was just a grunt, glare or … Read more