BDSM was the last thing on my mind when I met my husband. Dave and I had been neighbours for ten years before we started dating. We had spoken on numerous occasions, but he was slow at asking me out. In fact, he never did. When Dave needed a date for the prom, his mother …
I had become so obsessed with the vibrator that I even dreamt about it. Mondays and Wednesdays were football practise at the college. My routine was washing Zane’s boots in my bedroom bathroom the day before each practise, then leaving them on my balcony to dry for a few hours before putting it in his …
A threesome had swirled around my mind for some time. The only problem was finding two hot guys who knew each other and wanted me. A friend had suggested that I join a gym to meet guys. Three months had passed since I tasted dick, so I was desperate enough to overcome laziness
Jimmy had the hots for me since my first day at the office. He smiled and stared at my cleavage when I shook his hand. I could not blame him for peeking at my perky c-cup breasts. Even women had told me that they were divine. The way he licked his lips told me that …