After seeing the last patient of the day, Luke said a quick goodbye to Graham and then retreated to his office. It had been a little over a week since he'd sent Celeste home with Liam, and since he'd confessed to Vanessa what he'd done. Now, he made every effort to avoid the nurse when they weren't working together to treat a patient. Sinking into the chair behind his desk, Luke removed his respirator and glanced around t...

Freema opened her dorm door, naked and smiling. Tenting hard, I pushed past. “Finally! Fuck babe!” She locked and laughed, “It's Saturday night; no one's here.” I gasped - she was staggeringly hot, wearing nipple clamps and chain. We crush kissed, remembering our office fuck when I had come so hard as she rode me, pulling our tortured tips repeatedly! I reveled in the pain, wanting more! I fell to my knees, mouth devourin...

The next Sunday morning, I went through the usual routine of going to Mass and then having lunch with my family. I wished I could call Gina for some encouragement to calm my nerves a bit, but I knew neither of us would have the privacy to talk about what was on our minds. After eating, I told my family that I was going to meet Gina and Jenny, although I didn’t say that they’d be right on the street in front of my building...

Sunday was a slow start for the both of us. It wasn’t until morning that Cheryl really felt how much wine she’d had the night before, and I had been tossing and turning through the night, my mind racing. I’d wake convinced I’d forgotten something, and I’d reach down to make sure that I wasn’t sleeping with a ribbon tied around me or with a plug still buried in my ass. After a late breakfast, we sat around for a while talk...

In the bustle surrounding my return to college for sophomore year, I didn’t have much time to think about my introduction to gay sex during a weekend at the lake with my best friend. Not that it ever left my mind completely; sucking my first cock was not the sort of thing I could easily forget. Looking back on it now, years later, I still can’t get over how willingly I did it. Before that weekend, I’d considered myself to...

Casting aside the typewriter, I curse my writer’s block. Give up, write another story. Love scenes are too difficult. I lay back in flowers and close my eyes against the bright sunlight.  “I need a Muse.” A shadow blocks the rays. My eyes snap open. A beautiful woman stands over me stripping off her dress. I’m transfixed by her white breasts, rosy nipples, and soft curls between her legs. She straddles me. Without words a...

I sleep heavily through the night, not even stirring when you carry me to our bed. I only begin to rouse the next morning around nine o’clock.  I wake then from the feel of your checking my diaper.  I groan awake and turn to you. “Daddy, thank you so much for yesterday. It was the bestest day.” You smile at me and my talking childishly to you. “Well sweetie, I think today we need to get your hair cut, so I learn how to do...

It's been nine months since visiting "The Brickyard" and I was nervous all over again. I was now the ripe old age of seventeen and my measurements were 39D - 19 - 32. I still have a hard little butt, big nipples and cunt lips that were swollen with excitement. I wore the same denim dress that opens like a robe. It's low cut showing some serious cleavage and had an above mid-thigh hem. I had on just the dress and a pair of...