Shit, this was happening. “Where?” Kate breathed against Ella’s lips. They were never going to make it to a bed. Kate’s hands roaming over Ella’s body in this bathroom stall were making it difficult to hang on to any rational thought.“Yours?” Ella was leaning against the tiles. The cold surface helping her cling onto sanity. Kate’s palm on her breast had other ideas.“Too far.” Those lips on her neck and she was spinning, tumbling, dizzy, “I need you now, boss.” Her fingertips slid under the hem of sequins threatening to make it a reality. Ella was not about to let Kate Bond fuck her in the bathroom on the Christmas works…

Like a fair number of the guys I’d had sex with, Ryan’s head dove straight for my cunt. We’d barely taken our clothes off and he began to lick my clit. I think they saw this on TV, Cinemax I guessed, softcore porn where the man almost always pleasured the woman before himself. Although, come to think of it, on Cinemax movies he always quit doing his work down there before she came and proceeded to fuck her in various positions for ten or fifteen minutes before he came. Although generally his orgasms looked to be as faked as hers were. And I never saw his cock.Ryan, on the other…

My name is James Longfellow and I am the principal here at Franklin Heights Alternative School, an alternative school for troubled students who have had disciplinary or other issues in regular school programs. Some of these kids come from disadvantaged families, some made poor decisions. And others, well their stories run the gambit.My job here at Franklin Heights is pretty rewarding, and I enjoy working with these young people, especially when I see a turnaround in one of my kids here. When one of them gets their life back on track and begins the road back to a successful, happy life, it makes it all worthwhile.However, there are some kids…

My birthday present.It was my birthday in 1979. It was two years after I picked up Chuck at a bar in a restaurant on the bay. And I had to flip with my sister to see who was going to take the empty seat next to him. He had moved in with me about a month ago.I found out that this wonderful unselfish man. The man that would take care of my kids as though they were his. The man that would take me to dinner and dance the night away. And most importantly, he was the dominant man that showed me I was highly submissive sexually.In my everyday life,…

Arms laced together behind my back; every knot further binding my submission to Him.Prey, present, either or both, I long to be captured and be bahis siteleri consumed.The soft silk caresses my body in maddening suspense, curling canlı bahis siteleri its way up on my elevated legs.Words of unspoken desire canlı bahis smolder on my lips; I sigh and writhe trying to keep them within.He weaves the ribbon around my sensitive thighs, an enchanting pathway to great delights.A beautiful festive bow crowns his work with two little loose ends; the softest tug would open this box of sweets aching to be savoured.       

Well what can I say, I had been chatting to Stewart online for quite a while, lockdown does limit what you can do. I’d had the odd message from Sue, but they wanted to keep the anticipation there, build the tension. I had seen so many pics of Sue throughout her years, dressed, undressed and in action. I can tell you now I was so ready to meet them.I had driven over to the west coast of England, to the seaside of all places. So a fun trip whatever happened. You could smell the brine as I drove down the seafront with my window open.I had dressed quite smart, a…

If you could see me kneeling here, naked by the side of my bed at midnight, you might ask why you find me in this position.It’s my bedtime routine for tonight, set by Mistress.  Somehow, Mistress captivated me, drew me in, her warmth surrounding and overwhelming me.I have an intense desire to do everything she requires of me.So here I am, a man of mature years, kneeling, stroking güvenilir bahis my cock, and edging myself under her gaze and direction. Tonight’s bedtime task: to edge myself as many times as I can, within five minutes. She knows that it is utter torture for me and Mistress delights herself in my mental battle.…

I’d been given an appointment to meet a Domme in her workroom for three hours. She was someone I knew fairly well but had never submitted to before. I was curious to see what she’d do with me in such a space.When I pulled up outside her workroom, it was in a small business centre, with small businesses all around it. She was on the top floor. She buzzed me into the building and told me to take the lift to the top floor. There was only one unit on that floor and she waited for me when I exited the lift. She was taller then I was expected, with a…

She took a breath and tried to stop her fingers from shaking. She’d never won before. This was a big moment.“C-U-C-K,” she laid down four letter tiles and looked up at him for a response. He smiled smugly, not quite understanding what was about to go down. “O-L-D. And I’m going to use your ‘S’ for CUCKOLDS.”Her eyes rested on the board for a moment, taking in the finality of her wordplay and the scandalous idea she was about to introduce. Raising and locking her eyes on his she continued, “definition: a woman ‘cuckolds’ her man when she sleeps with another. I’m afraid you lose.”“Three years of playing Scrabble and…

My wife and I grew up in the conservative Midwest and married young. I had several sexual partners prior to our marriage, but I was her first and only. She used to say that my dick was the only one she would ever see. This is the story of how that changed. After I graduated college, we moved to Washington, DC for my job and she found a job at a large accounting firm. After a few weeks at her new job and eager to make bahis şirketleri new friends, my wife agreed to go to happy hour with some of her co-workers. Prior to this she had only been…