YOU TOOK MY HAND in yours and you led me silently away from the crowd, gathered together in communal awe around the bonfire that burned with joyful ceremony, that cold November night. Nobody noticed us slip away; nobody could have guessed that the fire they stood around, gawping at in innocence, was a mere spark compared to the heat inside you. Your heart was burning at supernova temperatures, and your eyes were bright with life and desire. You led me through the night, navigating the darkness with the confidence of the truly sighted. Several times I tried to break our journey, pulling you towards me for an explanation, for a…

It all began when Steve, my husband of fifteen years came home and told me that he had been made redundant from his job with a big software company in Phoenix. He had worked for the company for twenty years in total since he left school, but they had just lost a big contract and addressed the cash crisis by restructuring the management team. Steve had been on good money and this news, just before we went on our summer vacation was the last thing either of us had expected. Steve said “Hey. We might as well go away, as we had paid for the break already and it’ll give…

“I can’t fail this class.” Katrina grumbled lowering her head to cover up her grade. She been all around blessed for most of her life, she’d been born into a well to do family, not rich by most standards but well enough off that her parents had given her a car when she turned sixteen. A combination of genetics and an obsession with staring at sweaty boys in the gym had given her an impossible body. Unlike most big breasted blonde babes Katrina wasn’t a bubble headed bimbo. Those girls had barely gotten through geometry, Katrina was about to fail trigonometry and ruin her chances of getting into an Ivy…

Thomas, my boss’ boss, knows that I am gay (or kind of bisexual) with a submissive streak. He is a handsome dark-haired man, very tall, with deep brown eyes, 15 years older than me (I’m 25) and in great shape. I had started out casually, an encounter here and there, but had escalated. He knew he controlled me, and I had started to call him “Master”. Every now and then he would send me erotic messages and pictures over the iPhone or ask me to meet him at various places. It always turned me on. And the same happened this afternoon. His sms came in around 3 pm, and I…

It was hot and dripped over my face, touching my lips so that I could taste her. I looked up as another stream shot at me, over my nose and some of it into my open mouth. It tasted good, strange to say but it did. With a free hand I was wanking my throbbing cock, this dear reader was something else. But how had I got here and by that I didn’t mean in a bath with a woman peeing on my face but to the world of water sports? Rewinding my mind back I remember the moment that I had met, well, we’ll change her name for the…

Author’s note: This is direct continuation to Chapter 1 of the story, and if you feel yourself confused by the plot, I recommend checking the previous part. Speaking of, I want to offer my heartfelt thanks to everyone who commented on Chapter 1. It was my first story in a long time, and I’m happy I managed to create something you guys enjoyed. ***** Strawberries. Shit, had it been her? Could it be just a coincidence? It was the season for the berry, after all. I started thinking back of my time with the client. She seemed about the same height as Yulia, with a very similar build. In school…

A few weeks back I was invited to go on a short break to visit Ron. He had been on the phone to Frank and had mentioned the idea of me paying him a visit and asked if I would consider it. After much chatting and deliberating it was decided that I would go down to Dorset for a visit for a long weekend, Friday to Monday. I made the travel arrangements and booked a train journey for myself to Edinburgh and then I had a flight to catch to get to Bournemouth. As far as Ron was concerned I had lied to Mike about going away with a friend…

“Lisa needs to talk to you.” Mike looked up from his desk to see Sally, his boss’s personal assistant, give him the order. Coming to the new firm had been a mixed blessing – work was tough and the hours were long, but his boss Lisa was gorgeous, and her cute assistant Sally was almost as good. Sally always wore business suits that didn’t show much skin, but fit just snug enough that you could tell she worked out. The thin, 5’5″ blonde walked away, hips swaying gently, and slid back into her chair. She gave Mike a sly smile as he walked past into Lisa’s office, eyeing him up…

Graduation was Saturday. While every one was planning what party they were going to, I was thinking of one thing-Ray’s cock. He was fucking me everyday at this point. I would blow him in the morning, and he would fuck me after school. It was routine. My ass was always lubed from his dried cum. I had converted to a liquid diet so I keep lean and only have to piss. I grew my hair out a little longer per Ray’s request. He liked me to wear it in pigtails when I blew him and a ponytail when he fucked me. It was Friday, the day before graduation. I was…

“Oh, hello Johnny!” Mrs. Hanson said cheerfully as she answered his knock on the door. Johnny’s jaw dropped; at how stunningly beautiful Mrs. Hanson looked this morning! She wore a sort of collared halter-topped white dress – a VERY revealing halter-topped dress – that flared out to a full, wide skirt ending right below her knees. Mrs. Hanson’s white dress was very low and daring – she was practically bare to the waist, save her skimpy top portion. Johnny could not keep his eyes from roving; Mrs. Hanson was displaying a LOT of bare skin. “So tell me, Johnny, do you notice anything different today?” she asked, raising her arms…