Lisa had already apologized for not turning the camera on, but she continued to apologize several more times throughout the day while I was at work.  I told her it was OK every time she apologized.  Then she texted, “I guess we could just do it again, and I’ll make sure to turn on the camera this time.” I thought to myself how weird this was.  She didn’t seem eager, but she didn’t seem hesitant either.  Oh well, I’m sure...

Don't offer me glamour. Don't gift me fake real. No cheerleaders or drug dealers, no crop tops and high heels, no beginner's guide to BDSM in a simple ABC. No sorority sluts and their slumber party sex, no handymen visits to frustrated housewives, no hotel bar hook ups, no stepbrothers or stepsisters, no teenage nubiles seeking well-aged cock. No aunties and adolescents, no Daddies, no Mommies, no strip poker nights with...

I own a successful training company specializing in courses for large Blue-Chip enterprises. The job excites me, always has, and I get to spend the majority of my time traveling. I also get the benefit of being able to work from home. The workweek is typical, Monday through Friday, nothing out of the ordinary, so I look for ways to spice it up, so to speak. That is where my passion for corporal punishment comes in. I have...

“Zak, I want to get to know who you are outside of being the professor and journalist. I know you enjoy no love sex. I have some questions to ask to know you better.” “I will answer the questions as long as you are not writing a book. This may get complicated and I do not make it a practice of talking about myself.” “I will let you set the boundaries. You were so intense with Andres and seemed to enjoy being with the oppo...

My daughter's friend, Mandy, spent lots of time in our house, but my daughter wasn't home yet. I was on the couch reading. Mandy walked right over to me without a word and mounted, literally mounted, my thigh and started rubbing herself on me. I was shocked, to say the least! In a few minutes, she came and left a large wet streak soaking into my leggings. Then she did the incredible, she got up, straightened her dress, an...

“This is the last time I let you drag me hiking with you!” I declared to my brother while struggling to assemble the last few parts of the tent I was going to sleep in tonight. “Was this thing designed by IKEA? There are too many extra parts, for God’s sake!” “Andrew will help you with it; we have to go so that we can go back before dark.” My brother and the rest of his college friends were going to attack the mountain pe...

I was woken by the ring of my mobile which was on the table next to the bed, I looked at the alarm clock, its' red display was telling me it was forty-five past two in the morning. I looked at the phone, it was the wife calling. She was out for the evening with a couple of friends, all the same type, happy when being wined dined danced, and fucked but not always in that order. However, two of the three had settled down a...

With your alarm sounding loudly behind you on your bedside table, you reluctantly pull your body from beside mine and get up out of bed. I begin to stir; even whilst still deep in slumber I notice your sudden absence and instantly, my world no longer feels complete. I clumsily search for you as I wake, reaching behind my body seeking your warmth, but my hand finds only the empty sheets that up until just moments ago, had...

Her alarm clock told her that it was midnight and sixteen-year-old Lydia Case jumped out of bed and switched on her laptop. While it began its start-up sequence, she stripped off her PJs and headed to her lingerie drawer and rummaged through the collection of bras and panties she owned and removed a pair of black silk thong panties and a matching shelf bra. From another drawer and hidden in the back among the various pair...

I bet you're wondering how I got here. It was only six months ago that I was your normal American guy living every bit of his bachelor life to the fullest. Good job, good friends, good looking...not a worry in the world. But now here I am, standing in front of a mirror wearing a wedding dress trying to figure a way out of this. Nope, that wasn't a typo. I said wedding dress. Hmm, my body is better suited for mermaid style...

June locked the door behind her and did a quick walk around the property room. Being the weekend during the summer, it was as empty as she had expected as well as cool, quiet, and secluded, since few had the key and most of those were home for the summer. She went to her favorite place, a little alcove within a larger alcove on the left of the property room in the back with spare pillows and fabric, and sat in her spot be...

As the whiskey poured into her glass, Skylar looked at her husband wondering what he was thinking. Liam was always the strong silent type and at times, Skylar felt like she had to really pry to get anywhere with him. She was starting to feel a little tipsy when he asked, “Do you have any new fantasies for us in the bedroom?” Unsure if it was the whiskey or finally him asking a question that got her to open up, she finally...

Stripping my clothes as I walk through the front door. Rushing upstairs in a heated fire, knowing you’re there. All day, I ached for your touch. Satisfied only with the knowledge that I will feel your heat soon. Rushing through the door, my heart skips. Sitting on our bed, with a delicious hard-on, I can see you're just as needy as I.Not moving an inch, as I wait for your command. Wishing to be filled deeply with your see...