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Losing Control - Part 2

Helen starts to take control of my life, including coming up with a "solution" when I lose my job

As I travelled back home, I was nervously excited to know what tasks Helen had set me, but, as she had instructed, I didn’t look until I was in my flat, whereupon I ripped open the envelope. Inside was a folded sheet of paper, from which drifted the delig...

Insatiable Reunion: Jake's Ardent Reply

Jake replies ardently to his wife's intimate video.

The hotel room seemed to close in around Jake as he paced restlessly, every nerve ending in his body thrumming with rampant desire after watching Samantha's incredibly arousing video. His wife's sultry tones and wanton display had set his blood afire, sto...

Losing Control - Part 1

After my messy divorce, I decide to explore my submissive side. But am I biting off more than I can chew?

It was six years ago that I met Helen, then a thirty-seven-year-old widow with an eighteen-year-old daughter, Alice, in the sixth form at a private school, soon to sit her A-Levels. Seven years before that, Helen had lost her husband, and Alice her father...

Sirena Calling

A shy guy can't help from peeping on his gorgeous blonde neighbor with disastrously delicious results.

Kevin is new to this upscale, vibrant neighborhood. The moving truck just left on this late summer afternoon, and he sits in the middle of stacks of boxes. He’s bewildered at being here, and overwhelmed by the last few weeks of lawyers, advisors, distant...

I Could Be Good For You

Spencer discovers he can't resist his flirtatious roommate.

I glowered at my phone, my mood darkening as I read the latest text from my girlfriend. "Goddamn it," I muttered. Cameron, my roommate, strolled into the living room at that moment. "Let me guess," he said. "Kendra's still pissed at you." "Yep." Sighing h...

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Found

Did she leave them on purpose?

What's that on the floor? It looks like...oh, they're her panties. They were the ones she'd been wearing all day yesterday. Inspecting them, sweat stains, and some pussy juice too. Holding them to my face, tasting them, smelling them, my cock getting hard...

Hot For Teacher - Part 1

Simon knew it was wrong but couldn't help to imagine fucking his hot new English teacher. He felt his manhood swell up in his black shorts with excitement.

Simon Hicks was a nineteen-year-old college guy living with his alcoholic dad and gran in Manchester, England. His mum passed away two years before to cancer. He went to college every day, hung out with his friends on campus and talked about girls and fuc...

Chloe’s Confessions Part 7

When the going gets tough, tough girls get weird.

Chris had never met my friends, although they had heard about him from me for a while. I decided to have all four of us meet for lunch one day at the nearby diner. He knew very well that a new girlfriend’s female friends would inevitably vet him in some w...

Put The Toilet Seat Down!

Living with his mother and sister sharing one bathroom, David has to learn the hard way to put the toilet seat down.

It was finally summer vacation for David and his older sister, Sharon. When David woke up and looked at his phone, he smiled seeing the time was 8:18 am. "I fucking love summer vacation," he said, knowing his mom was already gone for work. He quickly yank...

Only One Bed, Part 9: Emma Watches Liam

Emma catches an eyeful of Liam’s private time in the shower.

Everyone but Nolan had been a bit slow to wake up that morning. The blonde surfer had emerged from the bathroom rubbing his hair dry, announced that the surf was up, and they should all get out of bed. When no one moved, he’d laughed, called them all “blu...

Chapter 7: Slippery When Oiled

T begins to push my boundaries on our week away, taking me a step forwards into the unknown.

It was the second day and the sunshine had been replaced by torrential rain. It was pissing it down. Obviously – this is England. T and I lit the fire so we could mooch around without layering up, and before long, the cabin warmed up nicely. Over breakfas...