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As usual with my stories there are no graphic sex scenes here. There are other authors that can provide that for you. Constructive critiques and comments are welcome and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story and Enjoy. This story was inspired by the song "Because of you" by Reba McEntire. Because of you I never stray too far from the sidewalk Because of you I learned to play on the safe side So I don't get hurt My life was fun, fulfilling, and complete until it wasn't; because of...
I didn't even look up from my computer as my sister walked in the room. "Yes, but you're not getting them," I said. "Come on, I just need it for like half an hour," she said. "Mom and dad won't know." "You got that dent in the door last time you took it out, I think they'd notice something like that." Kristin pouted as she sat down heavily on my bed, purposefully coming into my line of sight. "That was an accident, it's not like it would happen again," she...
Because I Said So A woman finds she enjoys taking control of her boyfriend. How far will she push him? "Because I said so." I hated it when my mom would say that to me. When I was a little girl, I remember many times she would tell me to do something. Wear that pretty dress, go with your Aunt to the mall, come with me to the beauty parlor. Whatever, it was, I often didn't want to do it, and I tried to talk my way out of it. My mom sometimes would humor me and let me argue...
Because I love you I was fourteen when my mother and father divorced. Being an only child for most of my life had been something I’d come to appreciate. Seeing my friends and how they so often fought with their sisters or brothers gave me an even greater respect and thankfulness that I didn’t have to go through all that. I rarely saw my father after that as he’d moved to the East coast because of a new job, and I hated it whenever I’d gone for a visit. After a while it really didn’t matter...
I was fourteen when my mother and father divorced. Being an only child for most of my life had been something I'd come to appreciate. Seeing my friends and how they so often fought with their sisters or brothers gave me an even greater respect and thankfulness that I didn't have to go through all that. I rarely saw my father after that as he'd moved to the East coast because of a new job, and I hated it whenever I'd gone for a visit. After a while it really didn't matter much to me...
It was amazing the sheer range of emotions simple words like those could evoke in me when they came from Kristin. Predominantly concern that she had yet another scheme to get us into trouble, but also a curiosity as to what it would be. It wasn't like all her ideas turned out badly after all. Case in point, our current relationship had come about largely do to her having the nerve to initiate things I never would have. If she hadn't started anything we never would have ended up having sex...
My name is Sly Brownstone. A tall, good-looking young black man who’s currently a student at Lively Stones College. It’s a somewhat underrated, little-known four-year private college in my home state of Massachusetts. It’s also the setting of most of my adventures. As you will discover, I am an unapologetic adventurer. It’s easy to do whatever you want when you’ve got no conscience whatsoever. Some people would call me a sociopath. I call myself a free spirit. Oh, and mundane folks shouldn’t...
I’ve read all kinds of stories on the internet about guys who were coerced into sucking cocks by a boyhood friend, an older relative, a trusted family friend or what have you or a myriad of reason too numerous to list. I can’t use any of those excuses. The truth is I started sucking cocks because I wanted too. That’s right, no one tricked me into it or anything like that. I did it with my eyes wide open with no illusions about the consequences. I did it because I wanted to.It all started about...
Gay MaleChapter 1. The Emptiness Inside Sally the receptionist/nurse stuck her head round the door and said, ‘That was the last, Prue.’ Prudence cleaned down the examination table then washed her hands. A dog with ‘The Itch,’ a cat with an aching tooth, a snake that wouldn’t eat and a budgerigar in its cage but already dead, that had been the evening’s work. She went out to the reception area where Sally was doing the last of the clearing up. ‘You go and get something to eat, Prue,’ Sally said,...
DISCLAIMER: All the characters in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to any person dead or alive is completely coincidental. This is a long story which involves all the emotions of love and romance. If you are looking for a quick, raunchy and steamy number, I am sorry to say, this isn’t the one. *** ‘Is this seat taken?’ asked a sweet voice, forcing Ken to look up. A 5’5” tall, cute girl stood before him, with a dimpled smile. ‘N … No … You … can have it,’ stammered Ken and tried to...
Outside the rain is falling and I have my window open to enjoy the ambience. Tomorrow promises to be as busy a day as today, and the soothing sound of the rain calms my mind. It also provokes my memory. It was on a night like this that I finally penetrated the mystery of Majken. She was a beautiful girl, one year younger than myself, broad chested, shorter than me, and always wearing black. For a long time I had regarded her with lust but with the passage of time I came to understand that...
Because I Love My Sister --------------- She was his twin sister. Not just his sister, but also his best friend. What sacrifices would YOU make for someone you loved? --------------- I was sitting in the waiting room with only one other person. He had been my best friend since high school. He was also my future brother- in-law. My twin sister and I have been inseparable since birth. We have done everything together, shared everything together. We met Allan in...
1Because I Want To Be - by The TechnicianSpanking - F/MI am here because I want to be.It is Friday night. The marquee on the club says ?Amateur Night,? and some tourist walking by might think that means karaoke singing, but this is a leather club specializing in public BDSM. Much of what goes on here is technically against the law, but discretion and cash make quite a difference. No nudity before 1:00 am. Nothing that causes permanent damage on stage. All ID’s are double checked. It has...
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At the gates to Sir Marcus’s conclave the next afternoon, Taylor gulped wondering if Mr. Leif had come to return her to Sir Marcus. Not a word had come from Mr. Leif throughout the trip. Initially flooded with horror wondering what she might have done recently to evoke Sir Glen’s displeasure, she only calmed shortly as Mr. Leif took her hand and then drew up his hood. She reached into her gown and presented Mr. Leif with his gloves, again borrowed from Sir Glen himself. Mr. Leif stepped out...
This is the second part of the three part series. [Just a brief clarification for all those who didn’t get the plot – Lea and Ken are married and a few days after the wedding, Lea moves to New York. Ken stays back in Chicago to handle his Dad’s business. Readers commented that why they should get married, if she is moving away and why not make them stay together. But what’s the fun, if they are together? The real test of any relationship is when the two people are miles apart. And as the...
I come home to no dinner! Plus you're finger fucking yourself in front of the computer! "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!!!" You jump up because I scared the shit out of you! "I'm so Sorry Master!" "The time just flew by!" "That is No excuse for this!!" "You know you are not to play with yourself without permission!" "Get your ass in position!" She runs over to the front door and scrambles to all fours with her ass in the air. Throwing her blouse off and unto the couch along with her panties.I walk...
‘I’m sorry, since you left, I’ve become too lax with the Order.’ Began Sir Glen as he paced across the foot of the bed. His cane thumped along as he walked. Leif could tell that it was late for the man. -When did the venerable Sir Glen become susceptible to the humility of aging?- ‘You shouldn’t have come here. Tonight is for you and Laurie.’ ‘Laurie understands.’ Again, the terse voice of authority flew from Sir Glen. ‘Sir Glen, there was nothing you could have done to prevent this. I knew...
I hope you have enjoyed ‘Because of the Night’. Creating Mr. Leif, Taylor and Sir Glen was probably the easiest part of this journey. Thank you for your time and enjoy the final installment of ‘Because of the Night’. ==== ==== ===== ==== ==== ==== Taylor was on the lounge in her private room that Sir Marcus had provided for her. Since her return, she had kept to herself in this single cell, venturing out only when requested. True to his word, no ill befell Taylor here under his care, but he...
For Sir Glen in the hall, the night had worn on him. These past weeks were long and cumbersome complicated by Mr. Leif’s presence. He did cherish the fact that Mr. Leif had returned. It meant that not all was lost after all. And every day, there was the spark that the time away Mr. Leif had spent went to good use, without fail, Mr. Leif was definitely becoming conclave material. But even in the nonchalant manner in which Mr. Leif had returned could not be ignored. Ever the quiet evening at the...
A comforting glow of coals in the small fire pit that captured the attention of all who had been invited helped to light the dungeons. Steeped in heavy shadows, the gathering was unusually silent, waiting for the ceremony that was about to begin. Three deep bells rang through the halls echoed. As their rings disappeared from the halls, Leif spoke up from the hallway his voice resonating into the main room. ‘A life commitment, cultivated over time is not nearly as marked with achievements over...
I closed the French doors shutting out the noise of the partybehind me, then took a sip of my sangria and walked out onto the deck outside. The flavors of the ice cold drink swirledover my tongue and teased my senses. The night's coolair felt good against my skin. I sat my drink down on a tablenear a chase lounge chair then took a deep breath in. I releasedthe cleansing breath, letting out the stress of the evening.Just as I was getting a little relaxed while taking in thebeauty of the night, I...
The air-conditioning failed on the hottest day of summer. Lindsey, my sexy hot curvy girlfriend, and I are in a third floor walkup of a brownstone in Brooklyn. I’m sitting on the bed, propped up and watching a very hot lesbian video, something I downloaded off the internet and burned onto a DVD. She comes in, her body still glistening from the sweat of our latest wonderful “round” in bed. In her hand she has a bottle of Corona, perspiring like she is as the cold reacts to the heat causing...
She’s the captain on the cheerleader team. I’m the smartest guy in school. Everyone knows who she is. Few people know who I am. She’s had plenty of boyfriends. I haven’t even had one girlfriend. She comes from a privileged family and is very flamboyant. I come from a family that can barely make ends meet. She’s currently dating the most popular guy in our school. He’s a football jock. They met each other freshman year. She and I have known each other since childhood. She always ignored me....
Leif knew he was a lucky man as he looked over the companions before him. Sir Glen, his host tonight, allowed him first selection for his evening companion. Initially he narrowed the choices down to three. He didn’t have to question their abilities, Sir Glen was renown in his circles for his training. All the women waited patiently as they waited to hear from Leif’s lips which among them would be selected by him to serve as his companion tonight. They had brought in, asked to kneel in front of...
‘Mr. Leif, if I might be so bold, I cannot believe you do not find Taylor satisfactory.’ It was the soft lilt of Laurie’s voice. The severe shadows hid her features, but he knew she too had changed to something appropriate for the dungeons, a white silky gown that was undoubtedly raise the jealousy of all who would watch her serve Sir Glen. It billowed about her almost like a sail, but in such a manner that it was the image of a dream. ‘Ever the ravishing companion, but it would be...
They were the perfect couple, they were thirty years old and had been married for ten years. By now you would think their love life would have waned, but they made bunnies jealous the way they went at it every chance they got. John practiced ambush sex, Betty never knew when he would jump her, and she loved it. The other thing she loved was the fact she could turn heads when she walked in a room! As a hobby John did custom car work, one day they were coming home from the movies, and John pulled...
Because I Care.Hi readers, my name is Stephanie, Steph, I am 19 and have a sister who is 3 years older called Rebecca.My sister and I are totally different, she is quite pretty, slim and very outgoing, can be outrageous and sometimes acts like a slut and has already had a lot of boyfriends; she tells me a lot of what she gets up too with them just so she can shock me I think.I on the other hand would not say I was as pretty, I have just a little more weight on me and a slight chubby face, we...
Jenny is a good friend of Becky and had just came back from her house. They had been talking about different things when sex came up and Becky told her about her trip to Indiana. Just listen to the stories had her pussy on fire. The want and fear combine had Jenny on pins and needles so she did the smart thing and came home to clam down. Once home she was standing at the sink stearing out the window at nothing remembering Becky's stories, her nipples hard and begging to be touched trying to...
I'd been coming round for a few weeks and I'd shared some amazing moments with my younger lover. We both found these illicit meetings hugely exciting. We liked lots of foreplay as it built the anticipation. Then when our passions and desires really took over we explored pleasures that felt new and exciting for both of us. As soon as I got up to your room and closed the door I grabbed you by the arms and pulled you to my chest. You were looking up into my eyes with a faint smiling, almost...
Straight SexThe substitute English teacher seemed harmless enough when he first entered the classroom just a few mornings ago. “Good morning everyone, I'm Mr Brodie and I'll be covering Miss Johnson’s classes for the rest of the term.“Tara rolled her eyes as Deirdre Donnelly jiggled her boobs in front of him as she asked some inane question in a desperate attempt to get him to notice her. DD by name, DD by nature Tara thought as she stared at Deirdre’s impressive set of tits.She wondered what it must be...
HorrorLeif returned to the dungeons, finding Taylor sleeping soundly where he had left her wrapped warmly in a blanket, a pair of handcuffs, only feet above her head. Silently, he picked them up and slumped onto a stool in the corner of the room. Shiny, they glared back at him with the pale blue light in the room. He folded them on top of each other, the chain dangling dangerously against the heavy brick wall and crushed his hand around them, pushing the locking mechanism through. He wanted to do...
Laurie slipped into Sir Glen’s dark rooms and into his arms. ‘How is Taylor?’ he asked. She had not been surprised finding him naked in the dark standing by the window over looking the conclave. ‘Asleep.’ Laurie tipped her head up intent on finding out what had occurred. ‘No Laurie. Just make sure Taylor returns to Mr. Leif in the morning. We’ll leave these demons be.’ Reluctantly, she turned the covers back on Sir Glen’s bed, and he followed pulling her to him and stroking her hair. In a...
For Leif, it had been five lifetimes over since Taylor had been taken from Sir Glen’s conclave two weeks ago. Though he muddled through his day, he had become detached. Sir Glen and Laurie gave Leif a wide berth, but kept a close eye on their friend. Glen had quietly been receiving messages about Taylor from Sir Marcus. He was reading one such message when he heard a dull roar start in the conclave. When Sir Glen emerged from his private study into the main entry hall, Lord Xavier had burst...
It was definitely a collaboration of wits. Leif paid attention to the details. It was what made him a prized companion, despite his antics. He had been in residence for over a year at this point and everyone had become accustomed to being wary of anything that seemed remotely suspicious. It had taken months of planning and careful choreography on Leif’s part. He also enlisted the help of five other companions, two of whom were still directly involved in the Order, and the last key member:...
When Sir Glen walked into the private room where he and Laurie had agreed to perform for tonight’s event, he had been surprised as the stark nature of the room. And Laurie patiently waiting for him, her back turned to the one-way glass filled the room like no other. Undoubtedly, guests had been already in the voyeur room watching Laurie get ready, and make the room ready. ‘Are you ready for all I have planned for you?’ he asked as he began to pull off his formal white gloves. ‘Yes Sir Glen.’...
Returned to the comforts of the novice hall, Taylor felt misplaced. She had cried to Laurie who had taken her under her wing, but Laurie was mistaken in assessing Taylor’s tears. The muted pallet of décor in the novice hall did nothing to staunch her tears. For once in her life, this wing of endless down-filled satin cushions, gauze-like veils from floor to ceiling steeped in femininity was her prison instead of her saving grace. She could not believe how foolish she looked tonight, trying to...
With the warmth of Taylor wrapped around his side, protecting his bruises and scrapes, Leif looked over Taylor committing every inch of naked flesh against him. He found her absolutely fascinating. He had regretfully not bothered actually taking every moment to assess her entirely, but now here, unable to sleep, he took his pleasure as the dim light washed over the both of them. Leif reached over with a forefinger softly tracing her fingers then down her delicate neck to the little hollows...
In the private voyeur’s room of the dungeons, Leif’s face almost touched the one-way glass. He stood with his legs shoulder-width apart, and his arms crossed. Now clad in all black, he looked even more the part of a potential formidable master. It was here that Sir Glen stood judging, not the companion and the guest who had asked to try the companion again in the afternoon, but Leif. He dodged direct questions particularly about his life while so far away from the Order. Life had definitely...
‘Come on in Leif.’ Glen encouraged him to enter. ‘Want anything to drown your sorrows with?’ Sir Marcus tried rye wit to make the cloud hanging in the room lighten a bit, but there was no use disguising the topic that had been holding them all at bay. Leif stayed in the doorway. ‘If you are going to take her, take her now.’ Sir Marcus put down his glass. ‘We’re still talking about it. And I’d shut that door if you want to be a part of the conversation.’ Leif closed the door but skulked in...
When Taylor’s eyes opened to the white ceiling above her masked by a white gauze canopy, she wondered for a brief instant where she was. But the musky male odor reminded her of the previous night. She looked at him nearly sprawled over the remaining bed, his back slashed with faint scars of careless companions. Taylor looked his back over wantonly, wishing he were awake so she could ask him how he gained such lasting scars. She shivered knowing that he must have suffered painful nights and...
Lady Daire was shown into the only room that showed signs of bowing to Laurie’s simple decorative graces. She smirked to herself knowing how stubborn Sir Glen could be, but also knew that Laurie was a formidable opponent. Lady Daire took a seat near the cheerful fire, admiring the delicate details and feminine touches that graced the sitting room. Upstairs, Sir Glen and Laurie were indulging in a bit of private time when the soft knock interrupted their concentration. ‘Forgive me Sir Glen,...
I’d been coming round for a few weeks and I’d shared some amazing moments with my younger lover. We both found these illicit meetings hugely exciting. We liked lots of foreplay as it built the anticipation. Then when our passions and desires really took over we explored pleasures that felt new and exciting for both of us. As soon as I got up to your room and closed the door I grabbed you by the arms and pulled you to my chest. You were looking up into my eyes with a faint smiling, almost...
She spends a lot of time dreaming sexual fantasies in her own head. Constantly thinking about how she would love to have more than just her husband's cock keeping the usual beat on the usual night of a boring week. When he's not home she surfs the net reading erotica and sometimes takes a change to watch porn on line. She has her toys... he doesn't know she has them, he doesn't know that she likes to have her nipples pinched very very very hard and roughly pulled and twisted. She loves to have...
Thank you all the readers for choosing my sex story. I would request you all to read this sex story with your full fantasy mode On, so that you too can get the feel of what i experienced. Rekha is a 33 yr. old married lady with two kids, living a usual life with her decent and caring husband. She belongs to a lower middle class family and works as a receptionist at a health care and physiotherapy centre in Delhi. She and her husband work hard to provide their children a better future. Personal...
“High heels have always been Lee’s thing as well.” Olivia’s words hung in the air for a brief moment before a few of the other ladies let out a knowing cackle.Claire looked around, slightly embarrassed by her drunk friend’s somewhat loud, suggestive comments. Their party had arrived early and Ludovico’s was still almost deserted. That hadn’t stopped the drinks flowing early where the accounts girls were concerned; it was as if a few of the girls wanted to liven the venue up all by...
I never thought it would be so easy to control people. Jim entered the bedroom and looked at Sharon snuggling into me. "It's alright Jim, you can join us, afterall Sharon is your wife." Jim's eyes lit up but I could see a hint of resentment. Sharon snuggled closer to me and I could feel Jim trying to get close. Sharon's hand started to stroke my cock and you could feel the defeat in Jim. He wouldn't do or say anything, his wimp training was complete. As Sharon slowly stroked me to my...
Prostate cancer! Two words that strike fear in the heart of every man and hear those words I did. The operation eliminated the cancer but left me unable to perform sexually and often I had no physical interest of any kind. A side effect little talked about for good reason….a lot of men might take their chances with the cancer. Kate and I had always enjoyed a good sex life and now the kids were grown and independent we had the house to ourselves and sex increased both in frequency and variety....
EroticI Said Part One I thought I could feel his uncoupling, his anger surfacing after a long still night of wondering, after a long drawn suffering to the dawn, his curtness abusive, his arrogance fraught. I look upon his stance, with him trying to stand tall, but yet quaint, and soft. I looked at his face and thought it full of hatred, somehow you could see that he was seeking revenge, yet his silence and smiles were unnerving. His false friendliness obvious to all, knowing that his...
He Said, She Said By Cassandra Morgan Part I "You've got to divorce her, Jake. You don't have any choice." "I love her, Ray-Ray." "Love doesn't matter, Jake. Not anymore," Ray-Ray Buchanan, the best friend I ever had, took a sip of his Scotch. "Not since you fucked up." I scowled. "I did that, didn't I? No excuses. I screwed around with my secretary. What a cliche. I deserve to be punished." "Not the way she would punish you, Jake. I'm...
The day I dreaded was finally here. I had to tell my two ex-best friends the truth of what had happened to them that caused our friendships to fall apart. Looking back, a lot of it was my fault. I’d brought Brandon into our midst. I’d trusted my lawyers when they recommended him to be my PA and help with recruiting. I’d been too trusting and not looked into why he’d left Harvard. Since then I’d requested that Caryn make sure everyone had a background check. I even made them check into people...
It's so easy to get ahead of myself, tell you juicy stuff before I need to. Such as when Frank began texting Ruth out of the blue on Saturday evening and asking her to be ready for him within the hour. When he arrived, he never bothered coming in to say hi. No, not Frank. He just honked his horn and waited. If she weren't out within a minute, he'd sound it again. Then it would be a blind panic, and she'd hurry down from our room and go directly out without so much of a word. She would be...
Group SexI have posted quiet a few stories of how my wife cuckolds me on a daily basis. I have been able to watch her whith a few of her boy friends. She knows I love that but she enjoys having me wait at home so she can take all the time she wishes and she also likes telling me what happened as she watches my cock strain in one of my chastity devises. This morning I got out of the shower and started to get dressed for work. There with todays uniform was my CB3000 and a note. The note read : wear this...
Introduction: a true account of our first night at a swingers club and a chance meeting with an old friend. who happens to be Black ! This is the completely true story of our first ever visit to a swingers club and how it led to my wifes first interracial experience. Ive stayed true to the events and emotions so that the reader can immerse themselves and feel what it REALLY feels like to experience the wild world of swinging. All the characters are real so join me into the dark erotic world of...
"I've decided, we'll do your mom first, then we'll do mine," I told Kevin as I leaned over and clicked a key on his computer. A millisecond later the movie we'd been watching, a movie featuring an impossibly well endowed blond being fucked both anally and vaginally by two uniformed policemen, disappeared from the screen and was replaced by a picture of Kevin's mother.Both of us had been sitting against the headboard of his bed, with the computer between us, as we stroked our cocks."Put the...
I'm not sure what brought it on but I was smart enough to not question it. My wife came to me one evening and told me that she wanted me to set up an anything I want night. I said anything? She said anything. I told her I'd have to give this some thought. She said take your time and when you are ready let me know. I started listing some of favorite things. At the top of the list was my wife in pantyhose. In fact her legs are the very first thing I noticed about her the first time I saw her....
Chapter 1: Memories of Kelly She couldn’t believe her eyes as she stared at her computer screen. She usually didn’t open emails from people she didn’t know but, but when she saw the name ‘Kelly’ in the ‘Re:’ category her heart skipped a beat and she caught her breath. It was amazing how, even after 3 years the mere sight of his name could have such an effect on her. With a trembling hand, she opened the email from, ‘HoundogX.’ Slowly she read the message from her former lover: ‘Just wanted...
A more recent experience happened about two years ago…I was advertising for an assistant for my business. Someone who could come in to the setting and do some of the basics to free me up for client contact etc. I work from home so I’m acutely aware of how women could feel threatened by this sort of setup. A few mates joked about it and I couldn’t see the funny side of my bed being a few rooms away from the office. I had to be strict with myself even on talking about it.The woman, Claire, met me...