As Stuart McFarland stood at the window of his teenage son’s bedroom, he scanned the buildings opposite, wondering what his son had been up to. He ran the binoculars over the lighted windows and spotted a rather attractive redhead pulling a green Hibs football shirt over her head. She had the most perfect arse on her. He watched her pick up a pair of black knickers from the floor and quickly slip them on before heading ou...

Bobby knelt between my knees, his hard cock bouncing with each heartbeat. Cum was all over my body and on the floor. The camera still on and watching closely. I was so very turned on. “Bobby, no,” I said as he took his cock in hand, guiding it to my opening. I put my cummy foot on his chest to stop him. “You’re My slave now,” I told him, ”You have to do what I say.” He was looking at my body, wide-eyed and amazed at all t...

I had taken my second shower of the day. It was getting late in the afternoon, and my burn was feeling a little better from the Aloe. Still not wanting to dress, much less cook, I asked Bobby what he wanted to order out. Everyone was delivering now that COVID-19 was the new normal. We had a wide range of choices. Bobby looked up from his books and said, ”I don't know. What about you?” ”I'm just hungry, ” I said. ”I could...

I stood slowly, with Bobby’s help. My body was sunburned from my forehead to my feet. I had fallen asleep as I tanned. It hurt but I’d had worse. Bobby walked me to my bedroom and helped me to lie down.  “Can I get you anything?” Bobby asked. “I have a bottle of aloe vera in the bathroom,” I answered, lying spread eagle on the bed, “It’s in the second drawer.” Bobby rattled through the drawer, finally returning with the a...

I woke Sunday morning, stretching my arms and legs on the sheets, tangled on my bed. The cool morning air caused goosebumps to cover my naked body. I rolled onto my back with a smile. My dreams were filled with the memory of last evening's adventure. My finger teased my clitoris through the red sheet. I was ready for the day with Bobby. The last day of our long weekend. I had to work and he had school tomorrow. He would s...

Lying slumped across my desk, my ass still sticking up in the air. I can feel his cum dribbling out of me as I hear him zip up his fly. He pulls my head up off the desk by my hair. He leans in, gazing into my eyes and kisses me once on the lips. “You’d better get yourself dressed and cleaned up. The next class will be here in five minutes.” And with that, he shoulders his school bag and walks out of the classroom as the b...

It was during my second year at university that I started earning some extra money by doing a bit of part-time stripping in one of the pubs near my student house. It was Katie, one of the girls in the house next door, who suggested it. She’d done the same thing during her second year, though she’d now had to give it up to concentrate on working for her final-year dissertation and exams. We’d met up in the Union building f...

I closed the car door and walked to the back of the vehicle, leaning my ass against the trunk. It was a cool clear night, crickets chirping in the darkness. I wanted a cigarette but that habit was hell to break. I found myself playing with his shirttails. I was still naked under his shirt.  I pushed myself up onto the trunk of my car and laid back on the glass. Remembering the excitement of walking naked in front of the f...

Rich moans fill the dark basement corridor. The end door's ajar, its band of light guiding my way. I quietly ease it open for a fuller view. My tech Charlie is stretched naked on the center table, her Millie fucking intensely between trembling, wide-spread legs. Watching, my fingers strum my clit, as I twist and pull my nipple ring. "Suck it, baby! Fuck me now! Harder!" Charlie cries, trashing wildly as she cums. I'm soak...

The old gentleman took his seat in the solarium as he did every day at 3:00. He looked out at the driving rain and smiled. Sitting back, he took a small metal object from his pocket and pressed the button on the side. In an instant, he was sitting at a desk in his small garage apartment. He smiled again as he saw the notation on his notepad, October 26, 1944 – 3:00. Moving the chair back, he stood when he heard the light...