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As Mink’s orgasm faded and her hips fell heavily back to the couch, Wendy raised her head and turned to speak to the handsome older man fucking her so hotly from behind.
“Fuck my ass, and finger me…make me come!”, she pleaded.
Jim reached for her head and taking her by the hair, pulled her to him and kissed her hard on the mouth. Then, releasing her head and reaching around in front of her he pressed downward on the pushup bra with his hands, baring the teenage slut’s tits and taking her nipples between his fingers. He pinched them [read more...]
I’ve never thought about writing a chronicle of my life before, but certain recent events have made me realize that I must trying to look back at my life to date in order to understand myself. I’ve lived, actually, two different lifes simultaneously. In one life, I’ve been a model student and, now, an attorney who is respected both for her legal abilities and her sedate, upright existence. In the other, I must admit, I’ve beome a shameless slut, a sex addict, fucking everyone I can. Until recently, I’ve been able to keep these two lives separate. Even though [read more...]
“The pink one. And the white stockings. Wendy will like that on you”, Jim said, as they picked something for Mink to wear that evening.
Mink put them on, turning around in front of the full length mirror. She loved the way her body looked in the sexy lingerie that Jim bought so generously for her. She hoped Wendy would find the outfit exciting, she certainly did.
“Wear the bra too, it makes you look more innocent, Mink”, Jim said, thoughtfully.
Mink clasped the lacey bra, smiling at the way it pushed her breasts upward. She wasn’t sure the [read more...]
It was after midday when Evon woke. Dare was already awake and looking at him.
“Good morning,” Evon yawned.
“It’s afternoon.”
“How long have you been awake?” Evon smiled, lifting a hand to touch Dare’s cheek.
“Not long. Maybe ten minutes,” Dare said, toying with a dark curl which had fallen across Evon’s forehead.
“And what were you thinking as you lay here looking at me?”
“About what you did to me, and why I let you do it.”
“Because you had agreed to obey my every command, of course.”
Dare shook his head. “There was more to it than [read more...]
My wife was out of town for the week, which left me without much to do besides watching TV or catching the basketball games on the radio. So when rush hour hit, I headed to a nearby bar and sat at the rail to check out the traffic, ordering a gin and tonic to pass the time. It was an upscale crowd – yuppies, business men like myself, you know the type.
As I swiveled my barstool around, getting a quick 360 of the clientele, I realized there was a woman sitting next to me. A good- looking brunette [read more...]
Smiling at his young step-daughter as she walked across the room, Jim could tell immediately that the evening had been a disappointment to her. He had seen that look on her face before, usually after dates with Chuck. He looked up and down her attractive body, assuming correctly from the wrinkled nature of her dress that there had at least been some rather exciting foreplay.
“Hi!”, he said warmly. “My you look lovely in that dress, you don’t wear it much anymore.”
Mink smiled back at her handsome step-father. “Well, I don’t wear any of them often enough to justify [read more...]
Dare was suspending a crystal ball in midair when the soft stir of another mind touched his. He lowered the ball to the floor, reached out into — nowhere — for a large mirror, and suspended it in front of him. He stared at his image for a moment — shoulder-length blond curls, golden eyes like a cat’s, looks which pleased most who looked on him — and concentrated on changing it to the image of his foster father.
The mirror fogged for an instant, then another image appeared there, that of a tall blond warrior twice Dare’s age, eyes [read more...]
I heard the shower running and half-awoke, then fell back into an exhausted sleep. The windows were gray with the first light of dawn. But then I was again awakened. The windows weren’t much brighter, but what woke me this time was wetness. To be precise, June had brought a basic on soapy water and was using a washcloth to clean my cock. (Remember where it had been last.) She was gentle and attentive with my tender dick and oh, so meticulous. There was still some soap film on my cock, but she took care of this. She disappeared for [read more...]
All week in Washington the meetings lasted til the wee hours of the morning. And they started up again at eight. Sheer torture. And finally on the last day of this blasted convention, they let us go back to the hotel “early”, 9 PM, so we can call the airlines and tell them we missed our 4 PM flight home, and to book us for another, about noon on Saturday.
Rushing back to my room, I put my suit on and rushed up to the 38th floor pool. Hoping to have a nice relaxing swim before hitting the sack. However [read more...]
Chapter One
My girlfriends and I have a most unusual relationship for most people. They are my sexual slaves. It happened not too long ago. In fact, they didn’t know that I even existed a month ago. I decided that I had enough of “normal” relationships, and that I wanted to be in control. Total control. I don’t mean that they run around like zombies. It means simply that they will do anything that I ask. Anything, and anywhere, with me or with anyone that I choose. One of my favorite girls is Leslie, and I met her at Heidelberg [read more...]
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