Weeks go by in one long, endless torture session. My aching arousal waxes and wanes but is always there, accompanying me the same way my breath and my pulse do. I learn to embrace any pain because it occasionally distracts me from the ache. I learn that the ache comes mostly from inside, from an unreasonable expectation, and that just like the Vow says, I don’t have any real control over it. Only my teacher does, and he u...

Colton Broderick Keene is a man who wears a big silver watch – he’d probably call it a ‘time piece’. It is the first thing I notice when he meets us the first time, in the sitting room of the main house of his estate, coming toward us in a muted-colored suit that is tailored to hug his substantial body and emphasize the masculine muscles, angles, and bulges of him. Dylan told me on our way here that there was an ‘estate’....

If any of the partygoers look in our direction, they merely see a boyfriend and a girlfriend huddled together in a gloomy corner; she sitting sideways on his lap, he holding her safely, both of them relaxing. They might think we’re sharing a mellow moment of innocent intimacy. Maybe we’re having a conversation? They might think that I got chilly in my strappy little number after sweating on the dancefloor and then sitting...

Chapter One McKinley Stewart was a successful businessman who’d struggled most of his adult life with relationships and personal issues. Life was a puzzle, and the pieces never seemed to fit quite right, so he’d resigned himself to being happy enough with his growing IT firm and found a string of escorts to fill his sexual needs. That all changed in a New York minute. The past twenty-one months had been a whirlwind of lif...

It’s mid-afternoon, the middle of August. As I lie on my back next to the sleeping man beside me, the air from the fan sweeps over our faces. Bodies relaxed and warm under the covers, we bask in the much-needed rest from the late night before. Looking over at the lover by my side, I watch the rise and fall of his chest beneath the covers. He’s fallen asleep as he does with ease each time, an ability I’m slightly envious o...

I leaned against the shower wall as my slave lapped at my balls with her tongue, ensuring she removed every last hair when she shaved the returning stubble from on and around my cock, while also having the entire length of my meat shoved down her throat at the same time. This girl was amazing. She had been sucking me no longer than five minutes before I could feel that familiar tingle of my orgasm setting in. My slave cou...

Mike was anxious for Julia to arrive home from her girl’s trip out West. He couldn’t believe that his wife went through with his fantasy, becoming a slutty little hotwife, all while taking her first BBC! He had been going crazy, jerking off multiple times a day while picturing Julia being stretched and cumming on another man’s cock. He wanted to know all the details; how he fucked her, where they fucked, how many times sh...

I like a submissive woman, bowing naked before her Dom. She has other ideas. Ordering him to his knees, she positions herself inches from his face, then won't let him touch. She lifts her skirt, exposing her puss, pink and puffy; her sweet aroma hangs in the air, making him dizzy with lust. He begs for it, tongue extending, but she makes him wait. Drool runs down his chin as her fingers tug at her lips before disappearing...

Sabrina drove the curved path to the cottage. She had memorized the road over the past few days. Her husband seemed gleeful when she told him she would be going out of town for the weekend. She shook her head, wondering what was going to come of that situation. Taking a deep breath she forced all thoughts of her home life out of her mind. She parked and retrieved her duffle bag from the back seat. Turning to walk to the d...

Sex rears its beautiful head.…. I was sitting on the bench outside my small bungalow, but my mind was far away. A lot had happened in the last few months, well it felt that way but I guess very little had in fact changed, except for the one huge difference. I was alone. I smiled… I had been happy though, and satisfied... satisfied in giving love physically much more than I received in return. Married at twenty, one girlfr...