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For the next week i was too sore to fuck, but Jamal kept me busy. At the bar he would still have me dress like a litle slut. I would either be up on the bar dancing for tips or sucking a cock for 20 bucks. Jamal would allways take the first 150 an...

I met a girl who walked the street, I have to say she really looked sweet, Tight skirt of leather and lace, Long hair framed a pretty face, Didn’ t take much more than a glance, To realize I wanted to get into he...

“ There is a beast in man that must be exercised, not exorcised. ” -The Satanic Bible *** Jolly old Saint Nicholas had one last job to do that evening. A job he dreaded. He stood at an...

I dug this out of the archives on my blog because last week I hooked up with a guy who was doing some naughty things in his speedos for money and it reminded me of this experience I had a few years ago. --------------------------------------...

​ ​ “ Ugh Jesus, Jesus! !! !! ” Katrina felt the tense of Mr. Johnson behind her. Well, really on top of her. Mr. Johnson loved the surfboard position, Katrina laying on her tummy on the bed, legs together, him on top, ju...

The repetitive, rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh could be heard in Carl' s bedroom. Over his king size bed, was a naked woman, Audrey, on all fours and with legs slight opened, bending over her arms while raising her ass to grant her y...

Laodamia’ s ***********s its staff carefully and we look after them well so they tend to stay with us. Sara has been our administrator for many years and, of course, her work involves her a lot with the girls, she knows them as colleagues and...

Part of the reason for Avril’ s success in the corporate world was her attention to detail and her understanding of the need for preparation. So, when she gave in to her deep need for humiliation and abuse, it was natural that she would...

Chapter 1 It was a normal Saturday afternoon for Blake Carson. Since his divorce was finalized a few years ago, he mostly kept to himself in the house he once shared with his now ex-wife. He was lucky that she left him for someone with more...

Disclaimer This is simply the prologue for an idea that I think would make a good story. The feedback will decide whether or not I pursue this further. There will not be much sex or act...

Dani woke up after about two and half hours later not immediately recognizing where she was. After a few long seconds, everything came back to her. She began to stand up and realized she still had the two Ben-Wa balls inside her. For a fleeting se...

Chapter 1: Smith Dr. Ben Smith stood alone in his dimly lit home lab, the hum of machines and the sterile scent of antiseptic filling the air. His hands hovered over the vial, a small 30ml container of clear fluid that held the culmina...

A Disciple of Dionysus Brought up in Manchester, to a twenty nine year old that I was, in the early 1970s, West Berlin was the most extraordinary place in this world. A militarily indefensible enclave, surrounded by wall, in the middle of co...

Chapter One Ana was fourteen years old when she moved to America from Bolivia. Her parents had died in a car accident in La Paz, so her older sister Sofia brought her to America to live with her and her husband...

How Well Do You Know The Woman You Married? By aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional w...

I can' t seem to find the conversation we had by e-mail. ~~~ Since I lost my virginity to a couple I met on Craigslist (read my past story) and I not only had a wonderful time, but got paid as well, I decided to post my own ad on C...

If you are looking for a highly erotic story to get you all hot, this isn’ t it. This is more of a “ character study” than most of my writings. If you don’ t like character studies, don’ t read it. It...

I walk out of the bedroom and walk into the livingroom. Jay is sitting on the couch with a bag next to him. " Hey Jay, damn your wife is a slut, what the hell is that about" " I know, i wasn' t suppose to let anyone kn...

This story is another mind-worm that just wouldn’ t go away. When a writer has a mind worm the only way to get it to go away is to write and publish the story. I don’ t really like it, but some of...

After the second week she would let her dressing gown fall open and stand with her legs spread to show me her tits and pussy. I was too naive then to appreciate the way she trimmed her pubes in a Mohawk style. The first time she watched me e...