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Catering For A Stag Do Chapter 13

Trish came awake slowly. Alain was on top of her, his thick cock, stationary, deeply embedded inside her. She felt stretched wide and a bit sore, but the pleasure he was giving her, was overriding her discomfort. She opened her legs wide to allow him more access, and her left knee bumped against another warm body.She opened her eyes to find it was just a dream. She was on her back, legs spread wide, her leg hard against Dave’s hip. Her fingers were embedded deep in her cunt, and she tipped...

Collaring My Slut

Since meeting online last year we had been chatting and emailing, getting to know each other, eventually coming to know each others secret desires. The anonymous nature of the Internet allowed us to disclose things we might never had revealed otherwise. In doing so we had discovered things about each other our closest friends would never know, and in turn we had discovered inner desires we had never known existed, desires which now needed release. We both wanted more, but until this night… we...

Collaring My Slut

Since meeting online last year we had been chatting and emailing, getting to know each other, eventually coming to know each others secret desires. The anonymous nature of the Internet allowed us to disclose things we might never had revealed otherwise. In doing so we had discovered things about each other our closest friends would never know, and in turn we had discovered inner desires we had never known existed; desires which now needed release. We both wanted more, but until this night… we...

Collaring Lily

Lily untangled herself from the cotton sheets. Her sleep had been restless, and frequently interrupted by intensely vivid dreams. She sighed deeply in the grayness of predawn. She squinted at the red glow of her alarm clock, slowly focusing on the digital display. 'Only five-thirty' she realized. She clamped her eyes shut, and reluctantly decided that chasing sleep for another hour would likely be a waste of her energy. Lily sighed in mild frustration as she crawled out of bed. She slid her...

Humoring Me

Had it been a week? Yes a whole freaking damn week. Ugh. Why was he so reserved when he had family or friends over? Why didn’t he want me to be over when he had company? I didn’t know, but at least he was consistent over the last three years we had been dating. Back up, rewind. Yes, three years dating and we still weren’t living together, a choice made by both of us. It seemed to work except in situations like this, when it had been at least a week or seemingly more since I had his nice hard...

Bowstring and Steel 1 and 2Chapter 2 The Crown and the Ring

With the assassination thwarted, Empress Raelina convinced me not to resign as a Ranger, but to take on a diplomatic mission for her. Hanelor was to go with me after she finished her Final Confession and Resignation. She had went with Jalin to the Temple of Harsk here in Arethias Castle to proceed with her business. Denna sat with me in my and Hanelor's room as we drank to absent companions. "To Halas," she said with a sad smile. "May he rest among the trees, and return to me in the...

stuttering Jeremy 4

‘I want to see you naked,’ he whispers, just as I’m about to suggest he move on. Fuck! He’s even reading the signals correctly. He leaves a trail of kisses down my stomach as he locates the zipper on the side of my skirt and pulls it down. I lift my ass off the bed so he can slide my skirt over my hips and then I raise my feet up so he can remove it completely. With my skirt gone, I spread my legs and watch Jeremy kneel on the bed between my thighs. Nuzzling his face against the front of my...

stuttering Jeremy 4

"I want to see you naked," he whispers, just as I'm about to suggest he move on. Fuck! He's even reading the signals correctly. He leaves a trail of kisses down my stomach as he locates the zipper on the side of my skirt and pulls it down. I lift my ass off the bed so he can slide my skirt over my hips and then I raise my feet up so he can remove it completely.With my skirt gone, I spread my legs and watch Jeremy kneel on the bed between my thighs. Nuzzling his face against the front of my...

Baring Body as Sun tans on Balcony

It is a really hot humid summer day. Although I showered only an hour ago, I am already feeling uncomfortable and sweaty, my top and skirt are sticking to me. I wish I had a swimming pool. I look outside the window of my kitchen onto my balcony. The sun is high, the skies are blue and clear, a perfect day to go out and get a tan. I take my new red bikini that I bought online out of its packet. I am home alone so I slip off my denim skirt, kick off my black panties, pull off my blue crop top and...

Ministering to the Needy

(Note: the main characters have deliberately minimal descriptions so that you may image your favorite or fantasy persons in their roles) They were like twins. The sixteen-year-olds had been inseparable for the last five years since Liz moved in next door to Sara. They had shared clothes, their first kisses, and everything else they could. During sexploration, the two girls broke each other’s hymens with objects, and also simultaneously experienced their first male penetrations on a double...

Tutoring the Teacher

I've never had much luck with women. It's not that I'm unattractive – my looks are average at worst. I stand at about 5'11, with blonde hair, green eyes and a slightly muscular build. It's just that since I was a freshman in high school, I've loved computers. My mother bought me an old computer from one of her work friends and from the minute I turned it on, I immersed myself in the world of computer electronics – programming, hardware, web design - anything that interested me. Needless...

Tutoring todd

I was 34 years old when my life changed forever. My name is Sara and I am teacher in a Midwestern school. I was teaching introduction to algebra to a class full of 18 year olds. As in every class there was one boy that just didn't get the math. He was persistent and determined but he just didn't get it. He would do extra work and would even stay after school for instruction but no matter what I tried he just couldn't figure it out.The boy's name was Todd. He was small, skinny and kinda plain....

Tutoring Is Hard

At the end of a long week, I opened up my email to find a message in my inbox with the subject "Feedback." I clicked it open. It was from someone who called themselves "DeLuxious." In the message, DeLuxious introduced herself as an admirer of my erotic short stories. She said she was an English and art major, and she wanted to know if I could help her with a story she was writing for one of her classes. I had never thought of myself as a tutor, much less an accomplished wordsmith, but I...

Measuring My Cum pt3

I had barely been able to concentrate on my lessons at college that day. I'd spent much of it with a semi hard-on just thinking about mom wanking me off that evening, and the sight of her in her underwear. By late afternoon, the ache in my balls was more than normal. I needed to cum, big time.When I got back to our house, my heart was beating fast, not knowing quite how things would pan out this evening. Mom's car was parked in the driveway. She was home already she normally got in before me,...

Measuring My Cum pt2

PART TWOAfter having been wanking in private for so many years and being careful not to have mom catch me whilst doing it, it had felt quite liberating to have done in front of her, and, even better, with her doing the 'wanking off' part for me. It was an amazing, exhilarating feeling. It felt like some chains on my sexual freedom had been removed, although why I had these aches in my balls was still a bit of a downer in the whole situation. Hopefully, it was just a phase that would pass, as Dr...

Manufacturing a Partnership 2

Manufacturing a Partnership Part Two By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers Maryann opened the rear passenger door of his fancy Mercedes Benz S-class coupe and loaded all the hard copies of the presentations into Blake's attach? case. When she closed the door. they were off to the meeting of their lives. as Blake sat oddly in the passenger seat. used to being the driver. You could cut the air with a knife as the tension became stronger as they drove ten minutes without saying much to ...

Strings

This story can be archived at any story site that doesn't charge for access. Strings by Lisa Jim had been playing with magic since he was little, but with very little success. Jim firmly believed in the reality of magic and so did I at one time. Jim's father had been able to do amazing things and on one occasion he showed Jim and I some of his abilities. Mr Wynn (Jim's Father) told Jim and I the world was encircled by strings of magic. If you know how to look you can grab...

MyPervyFamily Addie Andrews Helping Step Mom Pay The Mortgage

We haven’t been doing so hot since my stepmom got divorced. Bills are piling up & collectors are calling. I watch my stepmom breakdown on the phone as it looks like we’re going to default on the loan for our mortgage. I approach her to comfort her and let her know everything is going to be OK. I tell her I can help the situation. I start to touch & squeeze my stepmom’s big tits. She admits it’s been quite awhile. She lets me take her shorts off and run my fingers...

Furthering Your Friendship 1

I met Miguel when I moved to Washington. For a couple years I knew I liked guys but I had no test subjects...so it was looking in the showers for me. I thought I had Miguel figured out. Miguel is a hot mexican/native wrestling in the winter and baseball in the spring/winter. I know what your thinking--A WRESTLER! Well I never saw him in his uniform..but he wore underarmour all the time around me. Makes you want to pounce don't it. Im Shawn, irish and a whole other stuff, green eyes and blonde...

Retiring South of the BorderChapter 8

There were so many beaches and so many restaurants in and about Sydney that, quite frankly, we gorged ourselves to sybaritic excess. It was getting to be monotonous. We needed an adrenalin shock. We needed combat or a courier job. I called our contact with the state department and requested a high-risk, high-demand job. Well, we got one. We were to pick up a containerized remote-control microsurgery platform off our dock and transport it to Quatar in the Arab Emirates as soon as possible. It...

Wandering Ellie I

Here I sit. Still. Naked. Alone in the darkness. Only where my feet and buttocks and my back touch the stone do I feel any sensations at all. The cement is cold. The wall is rough. The air is ancient and damp. There is a stench that emanates from the small hole somewhere across the darkness where I am required to relieve myself when the urge overcomes me. The rest of the time I keep my arms wrapped tightly around my knees and I clutch them to my chest and I lay my head on them. In this...

Marring the Wrong Man

We arrived and he took me to a chapel and we were married. Simple is as simple does. I knew once I was in the States I could deal with him. As long as he got what he thought he wanted He would be happy. I on the other hand was not happy. He wanted me to clean, cook and be his sex slave. I had no problrms with those things as long as I had time for myself. We talked long and hard over my independance and i won a little. I was able to go shopping and that was a start. I took the...

Marring the Wrong Man

Introduction: Marry a hooker and pay. He visited my country town in Viet Nam. It was easy for be. I was used to making men want me, need me, pay for me. He thought I was just a local working girl at the plant and he fell in love with me. I told him what he wanted to hear. He asked me to marry him and take me back to the States. We arrived and he took me to a chapel and we were married. Simple is as simple does. I knew once I was in the States I could deal with him. As long as he got what he...

A New BeginningChapter 11 Bound and gagged

Though I was pretty sure they had certainly finished dinner, and had gone downstairs to their bedroom, I was quiet as a mouse coming in. As the alarm hadn't been set, I knew there wouldn't be any problems coming in, and having Steven seeing that. (Though at the time I had no idea he wouldn't be able to anyway). I stood at the top of the stairs listening for a moment, smiling when all I did hear was the sound of music playing, coming up from their bedroom, which told me two things. One ......

Glittering Green Glowing Gold

The last chord rang in the air. Three steel strings, plucked on the fingerboard, bright and keening, silver dissonance. The left hand held the neck of the guitar while the right hand fell gently upon the strings by the bridge. Gentle pressure, gradually increasing, the sound fading, fading, fading, then blending with the silence that filled the room. Suddenly, a sharp noise, then a rush of sound: applause rang out from the grateful customers in the coffee shop. The musician, eyes closed,...

Surrendering to Our Desires

Surrendering to Our DesiresMy name is Jessica. I'm 29, work in publishing, and have been completely faithful to my boyfriend for the past six years. Until today. Today I'm on my knees in the Denver hotel room of a coworker. My lipstick is smeared. My top and panties are both gone, leaving me in only my black skirt. My nipples are hard as rocks and my pussy is swollen with desire as I slowly pull down the zipper in front of me and reach into Jamal's pants. I'm not disappointed.It takes some work...

Surrendering to Her Lover

Surrendering to Her LoverWe'd been married for almost two years when I caught her. I had been out of town on business and was scheduled to get home late. A canceled flight is normally a disaster, but in this case the airline was able to book me on a direct flight that actually got me home hours earlier than my initial itinerary. I figured I'd keep quiet and surprise Sharron when I got home.I knew what was happening the moment I entered the door. The sound of skin slapping together. Sharron's...

Surrendering to BBC

You catch my attention from across the empty locker room. I am sitting on the bench, tying my shoes you emerge from the shower room. My eyes drift over your muscular body, glistening under the lights. I feel a stirring inside my belly as I realize that I am staring at you. I try to break my gaze but my eyes are now fixed on your exposed cock and balls.Like the rest of you, your cock is quite an eyeful. It is clear, even from a short distance, that you aren’t even remotely hard and, even...

Surrendering to the Penis

It had been some time since I was attacked by Daniel, Charlie and Bruce. I Must admit that I sort of missed being sort after by the three of them and wondered what it would be like if I Could find one of them alone. Would I be able to entice one of them to have sex with me, with out him knowing I Wanted him to do so? I fantasied about what would become of an encounter with any one of them, Bruce was the best looking one, Charlie was well hung, but vicious and Daniel was hung like a horse and...

Surrendering to Her Lover

Surrendering to Her LoverWe'd been married for almost two years when I caught her. I had been out of town on business and was scheduled to get home late. A canceled flight is normally a disaster, but in this case the airline was able to book me on a direct flight that actually got me home hours earlier than my initial itinerary. I figured I'd keep quiet and surprise Sharron when I got home.I knew what was happening the moment I entered the door. The sound of skin slapping together. Sharron's...

Fringe Benefits Part 1

For the last two years of my undergraduate education I worked in my school’s gym as a Fitness Attendant. I cleaned equipment, played good music, advised patrons when they needed it. It paid minimum wage, and we never got very many hours, but the fringe benefits were amazing. When I went in for a shift at certain times of the day I could look up to the 2nd story where the treadmills and ellipticals were and get a pick-me-up that was the sight of a sexy patron’s sports-bra low-cut-shirt clad...

Fringe Benefits

Shawn showed his employee badge to the TSA agent and was waved through to the metal detector. He quickly slid off the lanyard placing it into small bin to take a ride down the conveyor belt. Once he was fully cleared, he collected his belongings and headed away from the security checkpoint to the Office of Physical Plant. He clocked in then spoke to his boss’s secretary before heading out to make sure the trash bins in the terminal were empty.The 29 year old airport custodian landed this job...

Fringe Benefits

I would have to have been blind not to notice that personnel had hired a new mail boy. The kid was incredible: I say kid, but he was in his early twenties. Since turning forty, everyone under thirty seems like a kid. Anyway. The kid was hot. I wanted to get a closer look but couldn't decide how to approach him. Vice Presidents don't traditionally make small talk with mail boys. While working late one evening I paid a visit to the men's washroom. I couldn't believe my good fortune when I rounded...

Springtime At The Paradise

In May 1975 I gave my girlfriend Michelle Hanley a tour of my hometown of The Bronx. We were both sophomores at the City College of New York and we had a Wednesday for ourselves. We decided to take her car for the trip back and forth and for part of the excursion within the borough; I would drive because I knew my way around and she could be free for sightseeing. I went out by subway to Long Island City on a sunny morning to meet her around eleven AM.She met me outside her house and I noticed...

Springtime Holiday in the Rocky Mountains

I just returned from a 7 day holiday in Denver and Estes Park, Colorado. Beautiful scenery but pretty funky weather. Afternoons were pleasantly warm with the direct sunshine but then it would just as well cloud up, get cold, and snow a foot or two…..We drove all the way out there and back again. All in all it was about 2000 miles, with all the side trips and so forth. One of my girl friends and I made the trip together. We drove out there and back again. She is a very sexy 30 year old blond...

Springtime in Paris

After my first year of university, I visited Paris in early May to take in the sights. One particular day is very memorable.I visited Montmarte and Sacré-Cœur and then I wandered along to Place Pigalle, the “red light” district.In front of one of the sex clubs, an older, grandmotherly lady with curly grey hair approached me and asked, “Would you like to look? It’s free.”I hesitated for a moment, but thought to myself, “Why not?” and followed her inside. She led me up some stairs and said, “It’s...

Springtime Holiday in the Rocky Mountains

I just returned from a 7 day holiday in Denver and Estes Park, Colorado. Beautiful scenery but pretty funky weather. Afternoons were pleasantly warm with the direct sunshine but then it would just as well cloud up, get cold, and snow a foot or two.....We drove all the way out there and back again. All in all it was about 2000 miles, with all the side trips and so forth.One of my girl friends and I made the trip together. We drove out there and back again. She is a very sexy 30 year old blond...

Springtime Incest with my sexy Uncle

Note : This story is completely fictional! It was early Spring and my favorite uncle was doing some work around the house for me. I had always had a secret of having sex with him and the sight of his lean body as he worked excited me and made my body throb with lust so I took to walking in front of him almost nude; wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of shorts and a t-shirt that showed off my tits with their huge nipples and more than once during that week I saw him looking at me with desire in...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 19

As the bus rolled down the highway, our conversation diminished and finally ended. We all laid our heads back onto the headrest and closed our eyes. For the remainder of the 4 ½ hour trip, not much was said. As I drifted off into a light sleep I couldn't help but dream of what it would be like to finally be back in our own room back at school. How I wanted to just hold Brandon close to me, hear his heart beating, feeling his body head next to mine and smell his boyish odor. As we felt...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 20

“I don’t think we need to go through what we did in October, do you?” I asked. He shook his head no. “It’s just I wanted to bring back a memory for us,” he said as he got up and we made our way back to the locker room. We both dressed, and being very hungry decided to go to Luigi’s and complete what we started back in our own new suite. We made sure all was locked and walked, hand in hand to our favorite, well only open, restaurant. As we arrived at Luigi’s we noticed that there...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 18

By Bob Chapter 18: A Thanksgiving to Remember Part 4 Brandon came over and put his arms around me. He held me close and kissed my ear and then my neck. "I love you Bob," is all he said and we fell to the bed in each other's arms. We fell asleep until Mikey came in to let us know it was time to get ready for our dates. Man, why did he have to remind me. I dreaded the evening to come, but knew that Brandon and I would soon be back in our room and be able to be ourselves. ...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 17

By Bob Chapter 17: A Thanksgiving to Remember Part 3 Brandon was still licking the shaft of Mikey's penis at the same time. I could tell that this wasn't going to be a quick night, as I knew what both Mikey and Brandon wanted. Again the jealousy took a shot at me, but I also realized I wasn't going to be left out of the equation. This was going to be one hot evening and one that I know that all of us would remember as the beginning of a great developing friendship. The lights...

mentoring Brandon Chapter 16

By Bob Chapter 16: A Thanksgiving to Remember Part 2 As I turned and walked toward the two hot guys in the beds at the other end of the room, I couldn't help think about what was happening. A new turning point in my life was about to begin, I was positive. Unlike the last one when Brandon and I fell in love, this one was more unexpected. I knew I wanted Brandon, but this was something I never in my life thought would transpire. I had to admit, there was much apprehension going...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 13 0

By Bob Chapter 13: A Real Reason to be Thankful That night, Brandon and I cuddled and fell asleep very quickly. We discussed Thanksgiving break and decided that we would spend the first couple of days with our families and then I would drive down to his home and meet his parents and brothers. Then, on the way back to school, we would spend the night at my house where he could meet my mom and dad. We knew that this would just be a time for us to meet each other's family, not a time...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 14 0

By Bob Chapter 14: Becoming Part of My Lover’s Family As I lay awake trying to get to sleep, I reviewed in my mind the conversation that Mikey and I had had earlier in the day. I was excited to know that in the morning I would be leaving to pickup the love of my life. I also was happy to know that my brother and I shared not only a secret, but shared a better understanding of each other. I was very thankful this Thanksgiving for so much. Of course, with all this running through...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 15

By Bob Chapter 15: A Thanksgiving to Remember Part 1 As we came closer to my house I started to stammer. Brandon knew me well enough to know that I had something I needed to tell him. He asked me a couple of times what I wanted to say. He also asked if I had found someone else and was afraid to tell him. I laughed at that and told him that no one could take his place. He did smile on that one. But I did need to talk to him and was trying to get up the nerve as we pulled into my...

Mentoring Brandon

By RAA049 Chapter 1: There's More to Life than Football As years go by, there are certain things that become a blur. Our lives take various paths until we settle on the one with which we feel most comfortable - if ever. As I sit here in my 5th decade, I can not help but wonder if my life today would be better or worse. It would be different, for sure, but can we ever look back and make a determination on a momentary shift in direction. I do digress, however in this, because today...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 10 0

By Bob Chapter 10: Is Jon Really Mad or Covering Up? "Where the fuck is Tom?" Jon asked in a very stern tone. I really didn't know how to answer so I told him that Tom and Dave had spent the night in our room so that they wouldn't bother him. He seemed to accept that for which I was very grateful. I stepped up to the urinal and went about my business. I really had to pee and I wasn't really concerned about what Jon was feeling at that moment. As I started to pee, I felt that...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 9 1

By Bob Chapter 9: The Game is Over I slept well that night. I really needed it too, since the game was going to be very grueling and was very important to all of us. As the biggest game at CBS any year, this year would be crucial to all of us. We weren't a very good team, and beating Oskie would make our season, we all knew that. I knew we had a very good chance after watching the films. We actually had a couple of secret weapons in Jerry and Brandon. Oskie didn't know that we had...

Mentoring Brandon 3

By Bob Chapter 3: An Afternoon to Remember! "Are you okay with this?" I asked Brandon as I was sliding my fingers closer to his manhole. "Oh, yes, it feels good," was the reply I wasn't really expecting. I thought, with him having never been with another male before, this might be a bit too much. But, with his verbal reaction, as well as the reaction I was feeling with my fingers, I knew that he was ready. As he continued to bring me up to a full erection after our first ,...

Mentoring Brandon Chap 5

By Bob Chapter 5: The Big Game, Part 1 Morning came too soon. I didn't want this night to end, but as the sun shone through the window my normal instincts to wake up were initiated. I turned to find Brandon also beginning to awake. I put my arm around him and kissed him. It was almost like Sleeping Beauty, because as I softly pressed my lips to his, he awoke. "Ummmmm," is all I could distinguish. "Good morning my love," I whispered. "Time to get up, Bran." "As if I'm...

Mentoring Braqndon 4

By Bob Chapter 4: The Secret is Out! Here I was with my underwear at my thighs, my limp cock hanging and still dripping my man juices. My new found friend in my arms still hard, waiting and wanting me to return the gift he had just given me. We began to move toward the bed when we heard a knock at the door. Damn! Here we go again! Brandon let go, but this time, put on his underwear that was lying on the floor next to the door before he opened it. I pulled up my shorts to at...

Mentoring Brandon 2

By Bob Chapter 2: My Dream Comes True! A knock on the door - FINALLY! My heart had been pounding for quite some time and now was nothing different. I began to walk to answer the door when Dave jumped out of his bunk and ran over. As he opened the door, I saw Brandon standing there in the hallway. "Hey Dave. What's up?" the voice I had been waiting for resounded. "Not much guy, just doing some crap for history," was Dave's reply. "Yea, hear that. Actually I need...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 6

By Bob Chapter 6: The Big Game, Part 2 This was the practice to end all practices, or so we were told. The coaches were going to make sure that we all were ready for the game with Oskie. Coach Kistner, the defensive line/linebacker coach worked the varsity group, while, Coach Marsh was with Jerry and Brandon, teaching them their responsibilities in the new system. After 45 minutes, we took our first break. Brandon came over and we all knelt down trying to catch our breath. We began...

Mentoring Brandon Chap 7

By Bob Chapter 7: The Coming Out! The next thing I remembered was Brandon's voice. "No, no, not this. Oh, please. Coach, Coach," he yelled. "Bob's hurt....my God, he's out! I don't want to loose him! Help him, Coach...Help him!" Coach Marsh came running onto the field. Along with him was the trainer and luckily, for me, the team doctor. Brandon was kneeling on my left side, holding my head and talking to me. Coach Kistner was keeping most of the team away, but Tom and Dave were...

Mentoring Brandon Chap 8

By Bob Chapter 8: Did it Really Happen? I remember dreaming about what had happened all day. I was hurt, my roommates came out to me as to their love for each other and I had my first experience with a man inside me. It was a very interesting day. I knew that the days to follow could never measure up to what this day had brought to my life. There was a knock at the door. Not just a knock, but a banging that startled both Brandon and I out of a very deep sleep. We both jerked up in bed...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 11

By Bob Chapter 11: Being True to My Love and Myself "Ah, Jon, can we talk somewhere else," I said knowing that chances were that others would be coming into the bathroom. "Sure, let's take a walk," Jon said as he made his way to the door. "Maybe we can hit the lake and talk." There was a very bright glimmer in his eye as he said that. I wasn't sure whether that was a good idea, but getting out of the washroom was. I followed him as he made his way down the stairs. As we left...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 12

By Bob Chapter 12: Fantasies Finally Realized As I drifted off into a deep sleep I couldn't help but think about what Bran and I had talked about. I knew I was more experienced than Brandon in the area of sex, since I was his first sexual experience. I also could tell that he was quite intrigued about a multiple sexual experience. I also believed that would be a lot of fun, but I didn't want to push too hard, since I didn't want to loose the love of my life. I was just about...

Mentoring My Son A Mother s Story

Disclaimer: This work is a fictional biography, and is intended for the enjoyment of adults only.It broke my heart to see how some of the neighborhood k**s and his classmates treated him. They called him geek, nerd, weird, strange, wimp, and even pussy. It wasn’t his fault that he was painfully shy, incredibly intelligent, un-athletic and awkward… and that he had no interest or talent in sports of any kind. It broke my heart to see how they treated him because he was a sweet, innocent boy who...

Mentoring the Intern

I hadn't liked the program at first, not a bit. It had started years ago with the "Take Your Daughter to Work Day" craze, when we had surrendered one working day a year to well-intentioned but nevertheless unproductive social engineering. Still, had it been up to me, I might have tolerated that annual waste of time, as proud mothers and fathers paraded their ever-so-bright daughters through the workplace for eight-odd hours of glorified babysitting. But this new program was just too much –...

Mentoring Brandon Series Chapter 2

A knock on the door – FINALLY! My heart had been pounding for quite some time and now was nothing different. I began to walk to answer the door when Dave jumped out of his bunk and ran over. As he opened the door, I saw Brandon standing there in the hallway. “Hey Dave. What’s up?” the voice I had been waiting for resounded. “Not much guy, just doing some crap for history,” was Dave’s reply. “Yea, hear that. Actually I need to talk with Bob about my science. He has Mr. Knop and I know that he...

Mentoring Brandon Series Chapter 1

NOTE TO READER: The following story is a first attempt at anything like this. I hope that it at least is interesting. It is basically a true story, with the names/places changed to protect the guilty. Please let me know what you think and give me any suggestions that you may have. I tend to be long-winded and re-reading this, I am afraid that it may not “get to the point” quickly enough. Any and all feedback will be appreciated as I have a lot of stories to tell, but I want people to read them...

Mastering the Game

‘You lost the bet,’ he reminded her. Still, she felt oddly numb. She just knew she was going to beat him, he had never been much of a pool player. Big surprises come in small packages, and when you least expect them, he had once told her. He had said that months ago when they first met, and had repeated himself earlier today, just before the games began. But she had never felt more sure of winning, especially since she hid her talent as a way of luring people into the bets and then taking...

Mastering the technique of pleasing my wife

I was married for over 18 years and we dated for 8 years, we were great lovers, but because of her difficulty to cum, I had to adapt to make sure that she was satisfied. No matter how hard I tried, the difficulties of her orgasm was getting worst and worst, she admitted to me that in her previous relationships it was the same, that no man was able to continue satisfy her as the relationship matured. With those comments that’ s when my mission began, I set on the quest to become an expert in...

Mastering Emma Part 3

I knew that one day, I would have to meet Emma and congratulate her on being a wonderful, yet virtual, submissive. I pondered that very thought. I smiled at myself by knowing that I had one, very major advantage. If we ever did meet, Emma would probably not recognise me unless I wore a silly red rose, or something equally banal. Still, the logistics of that meeting were far, far away, and probably firmly entrenched in the land of nod. It never stopped me from making up naughty and sexual tasks...

Mastering Emma Part 2

After that fateful event that made me Master, over Emma, we have done some pretty strange things together. Over the months, we joined a fetish website and forum. Emma was inherently kinky and she loved the domination side, being a true submissive at heart. We never pretended to be a couple, but we frequented the site together. It was not in our nature to mislead people that we were together, or a couple, or available. After all, we can’t even make the time to meet each other because of our...

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This is a true story of how I became Emma’s Master. Not such a strange course of events you may think, but, I can assure you this is not a normal relationship. Sometimes, two people in a relationship fall into the Master and Slave scenario while experimenting sexually, such as role playing. One partner being dominant over the other, issuing playful words like, “bend over slut and take it like a good little girl,” but Emma and I are not married. Again, you could say that there is nothing strange...

Mastering the technique of pleasing my wife

I was married for over 18 years and we dated for 8 years, wewere great lovers, but because of her difficulty to cum, I had to adapt to makesure that she was satisfied. No matter how hard I tried, the difficulties of her orgasm was getting worst and worst, she admitted to me that in her previous relationships it was the same, that no man was able to continue satisfy her as the relationship matured. With those comments that’ s when my mission began, I set on the quest to become an expert in...

Mastering the Art of Elizabeth

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Published 1 year ago, ~91,600 views I sat down hard in my chair. "What...?" I weakly asked my 18-year-old brother, Evan. "I think I'm gay," he said again. I shook my head. "No, that still doesn't make sense, not even after two times hearing it." "Would you help?" he asked with a faint smile. I shook my head again. "Probably not." I looked out at the ocean. We were at the beach house our family owned. It was almost the end of summer and we'd be going back home...

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I turned up the volume as Rammstein’s industrial dance music began filling my car with heavy sounds. Sitting snugly in the driving seat I began moving my body to the rock guitars riffs and with my head bobbing to the pulsating rhythm, I was really in the groove. I was on my way back to Holland from a dirty weekend in Hamburg and this sort of music helped pass away the time and kilometres. My joy was short lived because as I passed the famous port city of Bremen the autobahn was backed up due to...

Curing Boredom

I turned up the volume as Rammstein's industrial dance music began filling my car with heavy sounds. Sitting snugly in the driving seat I began moving my body to the rock guitars riffs and with my head bobbing to the pulsating rhythm, I was really in the groove. I was on my way back to Holland from a dirty weekend in Hamburg and this sort of music helped pass away the time and kilometres. My joy was short lived because as I passed the famous port city of Bremen the autobahn was backed up due to...

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This happened sometime back when I was staying with my paternal Uncle. His family includes his wife and his toddler son. Though I did find her to be very attractive I never wanted to do anything sexual with my Aunt. One day when my Uncle, a doctor was away, my Aunt asked me to help her to clean up his clinic which was located in the ground floor of the house. It was a rectangular room with a table in one corner and an examination bed in the middle of the room. While bending down to pick up a...

Curing Evan

100% fiction! I sat down hard in my chair. "What...?" I weakly asked my eighteen-year-old brother, Evan. "I think I'm gay," he said again. I shook my head. "No, that still doesn't make sense, not even after two times hearing it." "Would three help?" he asked with a faint smile. I shook my head again. "Probably not." I looked out at the ocean. We were at the beach house our family owned. It was almost the end of summer and we'd be going back home soon. Before we left, Evan apparently had...

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Airing Out the Laundry

Rick was so excited to be moving to the big city. He was 22, from a small town, and got a good factory job in the city a few hours from his home town. Rick would be far enough away from his parents that Renae would be able to roam free. Rick found a little 2 bedroom apartment on the ground floor of a building in a gay community, though he did not tell his parents it was. Rick's parents were very old fashion and would disown him if they found out about Renae. Rick spent the first few days...

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I have a woodworking shop that has an entrance from our kitchen and has a garage door entrance that leads to the circular driveway. On my free time I like to spend time building wooden furniture, cabinets, toys and other things. Sometimes, because of the time I spend out there, my beautiful wife accuses me of keeping a mistress in my shop. A project I had recently started was an intricate cabinet with a large amount of routing work and delicate shaping. Starting with some very good wood I had...

Tinkering in the Shop

I have a woodworking shop that has an entrance from our kitchen and has a garage door entrance that leads to the circular driveway. On my free time I like to spend time building wooden furniture, cabinets, toys and other things. Sometimes, because of the time I spend out there, my beautiful wife accuses me of keeping a mistress in my shop. A project I had recently started was an intricate cabinet with a large amount of routing work and delicate shaping. Starting with some very good wood I had...

John N JulieChapter 6 No Prior Engagements

Julie: On the way to the downtown stores, John's cell phone rang and he answered it. "Yah. What? Those idiot cops towed the car off?" He turned to me and said, "Just now, the cops impounded your car. That was about the worst mistake they ever made in their miserable lives. We'll look at rings and then I am going to do something I have never done in my life." It scared me, when he made such a bald statement. Before he could tell me what, the cab driver turned his head and said, "Hey,...

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"You're amazing L," said Danny outside the restaurant. "I like you too, Danny." "Could we continue this evening?" "Are you married," L teased. "I divorced the greedy bitch before ... the inheritance happened. I swear she wanted to bump him off after sweet talking him in his hospital bed. Unbelievable! My uncle whispered to me I should dump the bitch. He wouldn't provide for either of us. I told him I planned to after her demonstration, but not for the money. 'Do it for the...

Loosening Up Book 4 RevelationsChapter 22 Holiday Engagements

Dave heard the slow flying jet and looked up from where he was reading on the patio. He saw the distinctive design on the tail fin and recognized the plane as an Atlantic Airlines Boeing 777. Given the low altitude and size of the plane, it looked like it was crawling across the sky. The aircraft radio for the patio crackled, “Circle Airport, Atlantic Airlines Flight 2, Salt Lake City to Raleigh to Sarasota is overhead. Crew will report in later.” Dave laughed. He recognized Ken’s...

Buggering the Burglar BoysChapter 2

I had given Sean a key to the shop to pursue his enterprise after school, teasing him that he didn't have to break a window to get access any longer. I trusted him with the machinery, he respected the dangers and employed a keen sense for safety. Sean became a fixture around the house, as well, enjoying many meals with me, my wife Dianne, and my ten year old daughter Katelyn, who was infatuated with him. Like father, like daughter! I felt a sense of guilt each and every time he was near my...

Buggering the Burglar BoysChapter 3

I escaped by the skin of my teeth. That was a close call that should have taught me a valuable lesson, and it did until Dianne informed me that she decided to stay over night in Toronto at her sister's place and return Sunday after picking up our daughter at her mother's house. The house would be mine, alone to enjoy Sean and Zack in comfort for the evening. There would be no rush, no use for the loft. Time was on my side to nurture Zack, take him to bed and further his sexual education,...

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I was hiring a new personal assistant, and I was having lots of trouble with my very personal requirement that they would sleep with me whenever I had the urge. I still had the urge at 60 years of age - a daily urge. I was called lots of names and threatened with physical harm by some of the daintiest of women. Then in walked Carly. She is a trim 30 year old woman with curves in all the right places, a beautiful face framed by short deep red hair. She was immaculately dressed for the...

Hiring the Least Qualified ApplicantChapter 4

Riley must have nearly sucked the life out of me yesterday. I slept like a fucking log. I got up in the morning refreshed and looking forward to making her do it again. I stopped for breakfast at the usual diner on the way to work. While I ate and sipped my coffee I decided I might as well have a little talk with Brad today. I don’t much care whether he’s resolved his feelings about what I did to Riley yesterday or not. I do know that listening to her last night when she told him what...

Hiring a HousekeeperChapter 3

Bill asked a few noncommittal questions while they finished eating their pizza. Linda assured him that they weren't running from the law, but had recently got away from a very abusive boy friend. He was right about them coming from a much colder climate. The three of them had traveled from a little town in northern Idaho, almost to the Canadian border. Bill got the impression that there was more to that story than was being told but he believed her when Linda said the law wasn't...

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Walking off the outdoor stage at Rock in Rio in Lisbon, Portugal. We all felt pumped as it was another great show to end the European Tour we had been on. I had been working as a backup dancer for Hailee Steinfeld on her Witness tour. Though it was a lot of shows in a short amount of time, it was still an awesome experience. The group of us dancers had all become close and we were all going to go out and celebrate the end of the tour later tonight, but first we needed to take a shower and get...

Measuring Up 3

The plan worked and both girls agreed to come around albeit that they did not know that the other one was going. Sarah-Jane arrived first and Liam took her to his father's study room and when Charlotte arrived Max sat her down in the kitchen. They both worked on their projects for a while and then as planned they managed to get both girls in to the same room where they were both as surprised as the other to see each other. "What are you doing here?" they asked of each other in unison....

Measuring Up

Anyway as the two boys had done every year on Max's birthday today was the day when they would be measuring their progress in the trouser department. With their parents both out getting his birthday present they met in the main bathroom at their home as they did on this annual event. Max brought along the previous results but he knew that it was not just a case of a bit of growth here or there but also the fact that his equipment was now fully functional and that he had discovered the joy...

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