I woke up, and tried to open my eyes, but all I could see was darkness. What was going on? Was it so early that the sun had not come up yet? I tried to move my hand, to rub my eyes, hopefully to get a better view, but I found myself unable to move my hands. Then I realised I was bound ...bound by a soft-feeling fabric. My heart was pounding in my chest, my legs kicked off the covers, finding that the cool air of my room was making me shiver a little. My breath was deep and fast, but all I could think of was how I ended up like this. Then I heard her voice. It was Susan, a housemate from the floor above me. We had gotten to know each other for the first term of university, and I had known that she had a thing for me. We were constantly flirting with each other, ... Read More»

Chapter 3 – Toni Fucks Wendy's Dad Sweat was dripping down his face as he turned the corner. He had two more miles to go. It was starting to get dark. These five-mile runs seemed harder and harder ever since Jim had turned forty. Jim reached home and paced around the yard to cool down. He noticed a car in the driveway he didn't recognize. Must be one of Wendy's friends, he thought to himself. It was getting hard to think of Wendy as his daughter anymore. She had become a beautiful and sensuous young woman. It didn't help that she always wore such revealing and sexy outfits, ones that stretched tightly across her well-formed tits and around her shapely ass. Her friends were just as sexy and delicious looking, particularly Toni. There was something about ... Read More»

It was dusk, nearly dark. A warm, late-September evening. Babygirl and I were sitting on top of a picnic table near the reservoir, she in the center, her feet on the bench, and I behind her with my legs on either side of her as I massaged her shoulders. We didn't know each other that well, but there had been a slow flirtation going on and we had somehow decided to take a walk together and wound up here. She looked very girlish in what seemed almost like a pre-teen's white party dress, plus clunky sneakers and knee socks. She certainly didn't appear to be a particularly sexual person; in fact she seemed rather shy and virginal, in manner as well as dress, and I believe she was, basically. When I made a slightly off-color joke she smiled and blushed, looked down, ... Read More»

All of that week after my encounter I was really unsettled about what I had let that gay black man do to me, yet I have to admit that I ejaculated once in the bathroom at home as I recalled that weird episode. It was on a Friday after I went to the local park to play some B-ball. After the game I sat on the park bench near the street. I noticed a nice car parked about 50 yards down the street and a black man was sitting inside although I couldn't see him clearly. Finally, it was time to go home. I started walking back to my house. Within a minute that car drove up and it was the man that had met me in the theater. He stopped and asked, "why don't you come get in the car and ride around with me for awhile?" I replied, "why are you bothering ... Read More»

It was only ten when games night had begun to wind down. Everyone else had pled early start so by the time all the goodbyes were said Penny and I were the only two that remained. I had known Penny for five years and had had a crush on her for at least three. In the last year we had become very close friends, most of our secrets out in the open, so the two of us hanging out wasn't anything new. Penny asked if I wanted another drink to which I replied an enthusiastic "Yes". While Penny poured our drinks, I put some music on. 'You up for another game?' Penny asked, head in the fridge. 'What the hell,' I shrugged. 'Any ideas?' I asked. 'How about a quick game of monopoly?' Penny suggested, handing me a drink. 'Sure, but you know there's ... Read More»

I've always loved motorcycles. I think I became obsessed with them after seeing the movie Terminator 2 : Judgment Day for the first time in 1991. I was only four at the time, I think, but it became my favorite movie. And my fascination with all things related to bikers began. The problem is that I didn't know any bikers from my ethnicity. The only black bikers I can think of are those I've seen on television, in movies starring L.L. Cool J and Ice Cube. Fiction can be fun, but doesn't hold up to grim reality. The name is Samuel Blanc, and I was born in the City of Montreal, Quebec, to a Haitian immigrant mother, Giselle Blanc, and a white father, James Steinbeck. I never knew my pops, he died when I was a few weeks old. Ironically from a motorcycle accident. ... Read More»

He stands in the room quietly, looking at the chair before him while he waits. It is ornately carved wood, with light padding on the seat as well as the backrest. There are leather straps attached to the armrests & legs, obviously for restraining someone. He hears the soft footsteps of her bare feet break the silence & he lowers his eyes. She walks over & stands by the chair before she turns to face him. He looks at her covertly, standing there, casually leaning on the back of the chair. "Hello my pet." she smiles. Even without her normal Mistress attire she still commands his submission quite naturally. "Hello my Mistress." he replies. His eyes take her in secretly, her jeans molded to her hips, her small bare feet complete with immaculate pedicures. ... Read More»

For your birthday, I know you didn't want any big fanfare, so I planned a quiet night away for us. Dinner out and a hotel for the night is all I've clued you in on. After checking in, we head out to the steakhouse and then stop off for a couple of drinks, before heading back to the hotel. Once settled in, I tell you to go take a shower so I can get your massage stuff ready. Once I hear the shower running and check to see that you're actually in it, I make a quick call. Within minutes, my friend Lisa is at the door. Handing her a glass of wine, she quickly hides as we hear the shower turn off. I watch you from the bed, and give a heavy sigh as just the sight of you makes me quiver and throb. Your eyes narrow as you notice I've changed into a sheer black ... Read More»

She in hailed deeply as she savored his muted scent on her pillow. Her eyes closed and she tried desperately to remember every detail of the previous evening. The warmth of his body, the softness of his hair, and the touch of his hand on her breast. An array of emotions consumed her as she became torn between desire and guilt. However one emotion that managed to evade her confused mind was regret. She knew if her husband found out she may feel regret, but certainly not now and with any luck probably not ever. How did she wind up bedding this young lad and why? The answers escaped her as she slipped back into her thoughts of him. Her desire was so powerful she couldn't begin to concentrate on anything else. After ten years of marriage one night of ... Read More»

Prologue: Joanne has just confessed to her best friend Amy that she has taken steroids and the her clit has grown to many times it's normal size. After a quick suck session before school to calm the fire in Joanne's pussy, the two girls are nabbed by Sister Rachel, the high school principal. To the stunned amazement of both girls the old nun ushers them into her back office where she sucks Joanne to an incredible climax while Amy masturbates like a banshee while watching all the action. The girls think that they will now be able to return to their second period class, but of course Sister Rachel has other ideas! Our story picks up with the sister calling her secretary on the intercom and requesting that she join them in her office......... "Wait right ... Read More»

“I learned the hard way that it’s not always a good thing to be adventurous in bed. My boyfriend and I were just getting warmed up, kissing and stuff and I decided to slide around from being on the bottom to being on top. But mid-slide I thought I would add a bit of what I thought was a sexy high kick. Well, it turned out he lifted his head up just as I was kicking and I ended up breaking his nose. There was blood everywhere and he kind of freaked out. Not a good end to our night.” Read More»

t was raining that day, and my car had broken down, so I had to walk... I had been dressed up to go out that night, my little black dress, it is see through, so I wear a slip under it, black thong panties, a black shelf bra that pushed my tits up & together rather nicely, and my black fishnet stockings with a garter belt to hold them up. Yeah, I kinda looked like a slut, but I thought I was going out to a club, not walking down the street in the rain. Anyway, on way home, there was a small bar. I decided to duck in there to get out of the rain for a bit, and have a couple of beers. I walked into the bar, and noticed immediately that it was nearly empty. There was an older couple sitting at a table in the corner, there was an old man sitting at the bar, and a ... Read More»

Erika worked for one of Asia's airlines that pride themselves on the beauty of their flight attendants (ie "stewardesses"). Out of 5,000 applicants every year only 100 were chosen. And they were chosen for language skills (sort of) and for tits and ass quality (very mainly). Erika made the grade in about 2000 and flew the Tokyo, Osaka and Los Angeles runs for five years. The prep work for a stewardess is extensive and it's not always a lot of fun. When an airline builds entire marketing campaigns around its girls, there's no room for the girls to fuck up. So lots of gym work, low carb diets, plenty of skin moisturisers, proper hair length and styling and a demure but slinky attitude with passengers were required. Which is a giant pain in the ass. But when ... Read More»

Part 1: Two Guys *** June of Senior year. It was the Friday before Finals week, and Graduation was around the corner. We'd spent way too many hours in the past few days studying, and were looking to let off some steam. One of my buddies was in a fraternity on the East side of campus, where most of the Frat and Sorority Houses were located, and he called us up to have a beer and unwind. Checking around the house my friends and I had rented, only Tim was actually at home. So pulling him off the couch, we drove over to Greek Row. Let me first describe Greek Row at University. The houses were built by the school, and all of the buildings were identical. Three floors each, with the rooms and the grounds maintained by Campus Services. The rent was cheap, ... Read More»

I had been summoned to the medical suite at my office at the end of the Friday dayshift of my second week on the job, and I showed up with a great sense of trepidation. It had been hard finding this job, and I just had to keep it. But I'd scored drugs for a short time when I'd been in college, and I knew this company had a strict drug policy. I hoped that they hadn't found out about that—or that they wouldn't find out about it in this surprise appointment. "Come in here, take off all your clothes, and sit up on that table," a perky young nurse told me. "The doctor will be in to see you in a minute." "Take off all my clothes?" I asked dubiously. "Yes. Don't worry. I go off shift now. It will be just you and the doctor." "Great," I thought, as I ... Read More»