BRENDA STARR OCEAN BOUND
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The dominant thought in Gordon's mind now was that he had to meet Brenda. He really wanted to have sex with her, but even that wasn't the key thing. He wanted to talk with her, face to face, and try to establish a personal relationship with her. But he couldn't see how to do so without destroying the strange but fascinating relationship he already had with her over the internet. He knew if he walked up to her in the street and said "hi, I am Gordon, your hotmail secret admirer", she would run a mile, or at least slap his face and walk off. Even if she stopped and talked politely, the extraordinary rapport that he had somehow built up with her over the internet could not survive such a meeting. No, if he was to meet her, it must be in some sort of disguise, so he could preserve his Secret Admirer identity unaffected.
He could try the night club thing again, just pretend to be a guy in the club, go up to her, chat her up, and hope to seduce her. But really, what possible chance was there of her wanting to see him again? All that would happen is, she would think it was just yet another old creep chatting her up, and following her instructions she would let him talk to her and she would stay, as ordered, for an hour and then she would gratefully leave. After that there would be no way to arrange another meeting, or to explain another 'accidental' meeting ever again. He wouldn't even be able to go back to the hospital canteen for a cup of coffee without her accusing him of stalking her.
Think, Gordon, he said to himself repeatedly, there must be a way. He woke up about three in the morning with the answer. Suddenly he knew what he had to do.
Brenda was long past being surprised by his emails, and took the next one fairly calmly. She replied "No, Gordon, I have never been spanked or tied up or whipped. I am not sure whether I want to be. I don't think Mike is interested in any of those things, nor do I think he would be any good at doing them."
Actually the email had excited her. She had read a lot about BDSM topics and found the thought of being submissive to a man exciting. Was that the next game her Admirer wanted her to play? But no, she could not do that with Mike.
The next email really stunned her.
"Dear Brenda,
"I agree that it would be silly to try to get Mike to play at being any sort of BDSM dominant, given that he hasn't shown any aptitude for or interest in that in all the time you have known him. As part of your education I want you to experience being submissive to a man, but it must be someone you can respect as your Master. Also, in case it doesn't work out, it needs to be with someone you need not ever see again. I would love to do it myself, but I don't want to change our relationship. Anyway your first experience will last at most an hour, just long enough so you can see how you feel about it. And of course it is much too far for me to come to spend just an hour with you!
"The other problem is that although I would love to try doing it with you, I don't actually have any real life experience in BDSM myself, so I wouldn't be any better at doing it than Mike would be. And it would be a shame for you to be put off the scene by Mike or my ineptitude.
"But yes, I want you to experiment with BDSM to see whether you like it and for that, you need to be in the hands of a suitable older man who has a lot of experience as a Dominant.
"It just so happens that I have a friend who lives in Sydney, not very far from you. I have known him many years, and trust him completely. He is from England, and many years ago we served in the military together. We have kept in touch, and he often talks with me about his interest in, and continuing experience of, spanking girls like you. I am sure he can be very strict."
Brenda shivered when she read that! My god, she thought, what is he planning for me?
"His name is Mr Bennett. I want you to meet him. Unless you find him totally unacceptable, I want you to allow him to spank you, and then maybe tie you up. If after that you are ready to try going further into his rather special world I want you to let him introduce you to more of the things he does. If you should find that you like it, this man is fully capable of showing you all the joys of bondage, discipline, and sado-masochism. If you don't like it, you need never see him again.
"When I asked if he would help, he agreed. He offered to go to your home, or to have you go to his, but neither is acceptable to me. At this stage I don't want him to know where you live, or you to know where he lives. Anyway I want you to experience more than just being spanked over his knee on a bed. I need your first meeting to be in a safe and neutral but appropriate location. There is a commercial BSDM club in Sydney where couples can hire a room and play together, in complete privacy but also total safety, with experienced professional staff available to protect you if you change your mind or if things start getting out of hand.
"I want you to do this of your own free will. You will be able to stop at any time. You will have a safe word, 'yellow', and if you say that word he will immediately stop what he is doing to you, release you, and allow you to go home. If you agree he will take you home, but obviously by doing that you allow him to know where you live. I urge you to go home by taxi.
“Wake up, sleepy head.” After very little sleep, Brenda woke up groggy. She pulled Karen closer, loving the feel of her warmth, and not wanting to wake up. They normally slept naked together, but this week they’d worn t-shirts and shorts to bed every night. Brenda slid her hand under Karen’s shirt, wanting to feel her skin and the weight of her lover’s breasts. Karen said, “Today’s the day. Wake up.” Suddenly Brenda remembered what day it was. Why they weren’t sleeping naked together....
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Brenda's Video DebutbyBryant Layne©Larry and his wife separated after twenty-three years of marriage. Three month earlier she started an affair with a friend. He had found out about it last month when coming home early catching her sucking the 'best friend' off.It was the standard "We didn't plan it" excuse. Larry had no intentions of buying it. He physically tossed them both out naked. That was the beginning of a nasty divorce.Prior to that Larry was getting laid at least three times a week....
Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days. While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle. These stories are true and not embellished * but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later &hellip, *This story is mostly true &hellip, I have just taken things a bit further than what actually happened by adding a bit of fantasy to the...
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It is always a blow to your ego when you find out that your wife is fucking another man. Once you get past the, "Unfaithful fucking whore" and the I'll kill the mother fucker" stage you are left with all the questions of why. What did I do or not do that made her do what she did? What was I lacking? What did he have that I didn't? More energy and staying power? A bigger dick? A longer and more talented tongue? Maybe she just didn't like me any more or maybe I had a bad case of body odor....
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The next morning Linda woke up first. As soon as she was aware where she was, a huge smile took over her whole face. Determined to make the most of whatever time she had left with Walter she slipped down in the bed to take Walter’s cock in her mouth to wake it up. Apparently despite being still asleep, Walter’s cock quickly sprung to attention in response to Linda’s ministrations. Walter was dreaming, an erotic dream, actually a wet dream, indeed a wetter dream than the usual. He woke up with...
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The phone rang. I looked at the caller ID. Wasn't a number I recognized. I was getting mad, thinking of who had the gall to call me this late, or a wrong number or ... I answered. "This is Steve." The voice on the other end was familiar but tearful. Brenda. "Steve, I needed somebody to talk to." "Okay, Brenda," I said. "I'm here." "I moved out today, Steve." "Whaaat?!?!? Baby, what happened?" I was shocked. "I found out he's been cheating on me for years with a woman at...
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“Wake up, sleepy head.” After very little sleep, Brenda woke up groggy. She pulled Karen closer, loving the feel of her warmth, and not wanting to wake up. They normally slept naked together, but this week they’d worn t-shirts and shorts to bed every night. Brenda slid her hand under Karen’s shirt, wanting to feel her skin and the weight of her lover’s breasts. Karen said, “Today’s the day. Wake up.” Suddenly Brenda remembered what day it was. Why they weren’t sleeping naked together....
The romance and engagement between Connie & Bruce was progressing as smoothly as the lovers could possibly desire but could they believe that utopia in love was truly possible? Unbeknownst to Connie, a dark cloud was hovering over her life in the form of Spencer Thorneburg. From Spencer’s point of view that September day when he met & fucked Connie was the most significant day in his life. What made it super special was that Connie seemed genuinely fond of him. After all she eschewed the other...
by bodaciousbob © I reached behind me and undid the straps of my bikini top and let the strings fall to my sides as I lay face down on the chaise. It was the middle of summer and I was determined to have the bitchingnest tan before I returned to school. The tiny bikini top was not offering up much shade but I removed it in any case and settled down comfortably with my breasts squeezed out on the sides of my body. I reached down and arranged my bottoms so that my butt was also only partially...
My name is Brenda. I came to the university on my own. Parents gave me some money but I was working getting loans and grants for the rest. I had lived off campus with a dude who turned out to be a douce. He tried to put the moves on me and I wasn’t interested, for whatever reason. He just didn’t do anything for me. Anyway, I decided that day that I needed to move out and find a new room-mate. I couldn’t afford a place by myself. But this time I was going to find a female room mate. So I checked...
My wife and I are both in our 40's, we had always beenfaithful to one another. We had sex once or twice a week and I wasvery happy and satisfied with our life together. As was my wifebrenda.... or so I thought.It all started when she went with a friend to a lingerie party, youknow the type of thing where they sell vibrators and stuff as wellas sexy underwear. Well she heard all the stories, multiple orgasms,affairs BLACK COCK VS white dicksThat night in bed, she was telling me all the details...
My name is Brenda. I'm going to tell you about my first experience, which happened in Lewisberg in the summer of 1980, when I was twelve. I grew up in Lewisberg. We moved to Nashville when I was seventeen. I guess Lewisberg is a typical small southern town. There was not much to do; I would sometimes go to the movies with a girlfriend, if it was a movie that my mom approved of. We saw a lot of Disney movies that were popular for kids. In Lewisberg the summers were really hot, and we didn't...
Part II Hand in hand, they walked through the airport, him leading of course. Her Master. Her Sir. She saw the slot machines, which always surprised her, and wondered which way her luck was going. What would good luck mean? What wicked things did he have planned? Ripples of nervousness and excitement pulsed through her body, and she could feel her thighs shaking as she walked. She already loved his touch–the feel of his hand, and the strength there. What would his hands feel like on her ass?...
I felt her mouth wrap around my cock and she sucked lightly back and forth. Slowly she became more forceful as she sucked my cock all the way to the base, gagging a few times but continuing to suck until I was deep in her throat. Her face touching the base of my pelvis, her nose buried in my pubes with her eyes looking at me proud and wanting. The guys were over to watch the game. Beers, pizza and guy food were in plenty. Dad, as usual, had gone on one of his business trips leaving the house to...
TabooMy lover comes to me naked, his flaccid cock dangling deliciously between his legs, his strong, smooth body moving confidently. He drops to his knees and looks up at me expectantly as he begins to gently massage my upper legs and thighs, patiently working his hands toward my crotch where my erection steadily grows into a bulge beneath my jeans. Although the anticipation is overwhelming, he is deliberate in taking his time opening up my pants and pulling out my cock, exposing me to the cool air...
A woman in a kimono with a painted white face stepped out of Zerzinski’s place just as I arrived. She smiled briefly in greeting, and opened a parasol above her head, before descending the stairs. Zerzinski seemed happy. I don’t know why that even seemed notable, but he smiled without any provocation as I entered the house. Soon enough we were sitting across from each other once again, cappuccinos in hand. ‘I’d like to ask you about your move to Yamaguchi. And life since then.’ ‘Well,...
As far as regular nineteen-year-olds go, I was pretty regular, except for one tiny little thing. I was into incest porn. No, I didn’t intend to fuck anyone in my family, that’s wrong. I liked the taboo nature of incest, okay? Something about doing it with someone in your family, how it’s so wrong, flipped switches inside me. My hobby was to have a really good time with Mr Bunny, my trusty vibrator and some hot incest vids I found off the internet. I lived with Mom and Dad, so most of the...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY I don't know why I did it. A crazy impulse. Maybe just that I was a bit randy. I'm not really in a relationship these days, haven't been for a while. And I guess I'm beginning to wonder if I will ever be again. It isn't my biological clock I'm worried about, the hell with that, I never wanted children anyway. But I did want a man. And men who could fulfill my particular needs while still treating me with love and respect--outside of...