Carlos sat in the car for a moment looking up at the sign of the sex shop. He had been in the shop on more than one occasion. A lubricant here and a toy there, to spice up the bedroom with the wife. This trip was not for that purpose.Every time he was in the shop, he was drawn to the lingerie section. In the past, when the sales girl would approach, he would say he was just looking for something for the wife. In the begin...

"Then come get me..." I say and pull against the cuffs again. "Mm, mm, mm. Not yet, Ms. Adams. We're going to do this right," he says and tosses my vibrator onto the bed. He removes his coat and walks over to his dresser, pulling out a maroon tie. "Lift your head," he murmurs as he walks over to me. I do as he says and he wraps it around my head, covering my eyes. "Can you see anything? Be honest... it'll ruin the fun if...

Things settled back into a routine after that; we both woke up the next day with a slight hangover – more from sexual satiation than from the alcohol, I think - but quickly got it together and made our respective ways to our jobs. Alli had a dog that she’d been talking about bringing home, one to replace our trusted old buddy, Sammy, a sweet, gentle, intelligent old black Lab that had died about a month prior to my birthd...

Leena's point of viewI had more than a few butterflies in my stomach as I walked through the precinct towards the bank with my portfolio under my arm. I was going through everything in my head. Had I forgotten anything? Had I anticipated all the questions, which they might ask? I arrived at the foyer of the bank just before ten. It was one of those counter-free banks, with a row of ATMs down one side and paying in machine...

At sixteen, I was the only person in a secluded neighborhood that was old enough to babysit. My parents, being in the Jaycees allowed me access to a load of parent’s that were in need of an older kid to sit with them on Friday and Saturday nights, a little job I had begun at the age of thirteen. Being a club that prides itself doing charity work, in the older days (the 70’s) it was an association that, for the most part,...

My name is Hannah Conrad and I am a pornographic model. I remember how it started. I was offered $1,000 to do this shoot my junior year of college. Money was tight then, so I agreed to it. The photographer told me to just be sensual, so I did my best. Apparently, my breast squeezing and leg spreading was the best thing he'd seen in years, so I was the star of his website. I began doing more and more shoots with him. Soon,...

At the time I was sixteen, my mother was divorced and living with me, and she still worked and was gone until late in the afternoon on some days, so I would have the house to myself. I did not have access to porn until later, but there was Cosmopolitan magazine and other magazines which had the sorts of ads and stories that intrigued me, underwear ads, tampon ads - they all did the trick. I am still very turned on by the...

I arrived slightly earlier than I was meant to. After our first meeting I had been given specific instructions. Jack had allowed me to shower and change back into my normal clothes. Once I had returned to the kitchen, I found a note with a key. "Today you excelled yourself, but you have more to learn. Next week on Monday you are to come directly here after you finish for the day. I will arrive home at 6. Here is the key....

Em was shouting into the bed covering. She was naked except for her garter belt. She was lying face down across the bottom of the bed with her legs spread widely apart and her feet on the carpeted floor of her hotel room for extra purchase. A hot cock was punching her wetly fragrant vagina, rapidly bringing her to orgasm. It was her first of the night. It would certainly not be her last. It had been an all-round great eve...