Village Slave Ch. 02

Well we decided to go to the village for the weekend. I mailed John (the mechanic) to tell him.

We went down early on the Saturday morning and arrived early afternoon. John greeted us at his garage and said he had mentioned it around the village and everybody was eagerly looking forward to it.

We had something to eat and drink, then John asked me if I wanted play it and be treated like before as a slut slave. I said “what do you think, of course I do”. With that John said well we might as well make a start slave and to strip off all my clothes and just leave on my high heel shoes. Read the rest of this entry »

The Work Study

The pictures on my PC screen were of European monuments and castles, but not a Rubens among the photos I had taken on my last trip to the British Isles. From over my shoulder I could feel the presence of building body heat. I knew before I looked, that my workstudy, Candy was at the back of my chair. “Hello, Candy. Are you ready to work?”

Candy Lynn was a college student who was earning a few extra dollars by serving as a filing clerk in my office. The work study program is used in nearly every United States college and university. It is a cheap and easy way for the college to employ office staff, and get reimbursed by federal programs. Candy thumped the back of my chair. “Whatcha got doctor B?” Read the rest of this entry »

The Reflexology Session

Caroline was due to arrive for her monthly visit to give Jennifer her reflexology session and as usual I said that I would go out. Although they went into the bedroom to do it, I preferred not to be there so as not to disturb them. I wanted to go to the local shopping centre to buy some new clothes and as it was quite a nice day, I decided to walk. I bought a couple of shirts and then went for a pint of beer in a nearby pub.

I had been out for a couple of hours and then got the bus back to Jennifer’s flat. Read the rest of this entry »

Story Told to Lana: We Three

It was certainly a surprise to hear from you after losing contact for so long; even more of a pleasant surprise when you asked me if I was free to meet you at a certain motel that same afternoon. Of course I jumped at the chance to see you and was at the door to the room in a matter of an hour or so.

The next surprise came when the door was opened. Instead of seeing you there I was greeted by a lovely brown-haired lady wearing a white tee shirt and old comfy jeans. She was tiny compared to you and your statuesque presence, voluptuous Lana; she answered my puzzled look by welcoming me warmly with a twinkle in her eyes, calling me by my name and inviting me in. As the door closed behind me I saw you asleep on the bed. “Lana is napping right now, but we can wake her in a bit,” she spoke quietly. Read the rest of this entry »

Swim Sex: A Coed Team

It’s taken me a long time to actually bring myself to write this story… but I figured that some of you out there would enjoy it.

It wasn’t until just recently (within the last year) that I noticed myself discreetly checking out other guys in the locker-room, and having wild images flash through my mind. You see, I am on the Varsity Swim team at my university, and I am constantly around naked men. Before now I never thought anything about it, they were just other guys showering and getting changed. But one day I started to look at them a little differently. Until just recently I considered myself straight. I have a girlfriend of 6 months who I care for very much. This is part of the reason that these feelings have caught me off my guard. Read the rest of this entry »

Penny’s Night Out

Penny was horny. And when Penny is horny, Penny gets laid. And since Penny is always horny, Penny gets laid quite a bit.

The problem this evening, was that Penny was alone at home. She had tried calling some of her men friends, but nobody seemed to be around. “Good grief,” she thought to herself, “this just won’t do!”

Penny had been sitting on the couch, probing her pussy with the big black dildo that she keeps handy, but it just wasn’t the same as a flesh-and-blood cock moving in-and-out of her. Read the rest of this entry »

The Tub

“Author’s note: Credit for this story idea needs to be given to a dear friend who has unwittingly provided the fodder for many fantasies and whom, I hope, will continue to do so for a long time.”

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For quite some time, Richard had interspersed our conversations with dreams of his ideal house. The verbal pictures he painted were quite vivid and contained the slightest details. One of these ideas involved a bathtub. Richard maintained that tubs were never designed for comfort of or the size of a modern man. Read the rest of this entry »

The Carny

Amy smiled brightly at her friends, standing up as the bus screeched to a halt in front of her house. Her skin-tight denim skirt had risen up her thighs slightly and she smoothed it gently into place along her smooth, well-shaped ass.

“I’ll see you tonight, ok?” She grinned again and turned away.

Retreating to her bedroom upstairs, she turned on the radio and began undressing in front of the large open window. A breeze caught her long brown hair, making it spill out across her tan back. Throwing her bra on the bed, she turned toward the window to catch a glimpse of the neighbor’s son, who sometimes seemed to be watching her as she changed clothes. Amy didn’t mind, though. She liked the thought of him watching. He went to the computer by the window and sat down, where he had a good view-straight into her room. She wiggled out of her skirt and thong, tossing them on the floor. She smirked slightly, thinking of the neighbor boy, who may be expanding in his jeans as she undressed. Amy was a cock tease. She liked to dress sexily and relish in the thought of boys in her school and even good-looking men watching her. Read the rest of this entry »

The Party

Lauren had met a man on the Internet. They had chatted for several days, each having similar interests, they decided to meet. However, she was skeptical about meeting him for the first time. Dan happened to live in a small college town about four hours away. He was planning to have a small party at his house, just a few of his tattoo clients and other friends. Knowing her friend Catherine had once attended the small college, she asked her to ride with her and go to the party. She was excited at the chance to relive some of her wild college days and accepted the invitation excitedly. Read the rest of this entry »

Romantic Bathbub Evening

Setting, A candle lit bathroom, a full Jacuzzi bathtub with rose pedals sprinkled over the surface, the temperature of the water is just right, the candles providing ambient warm light.

You are sitting on the counter, your hair shining with the candles light, you’re gazing in my eyes, and we share eye contact. I come closer to you. We are both naked, ready to take a bath, I lean down and move my lips on to yours, softly kissing you, licking them from side to side, when you finally part them and let my tongue sink into your mouth. We kiss. Read the rest of this entry »