My name is Gerald and I have a story to tell, but before I do let me tell you a little about myself. I just turned 15 and I am a nerd, not that I want to be, but I just am, the educational system is boring to me and I usually excel in all my subjects, especially the sciences and math. I try not to stand out but I am compelled to do my best with my homework and exams and stuff. There is just something in my makeup that drives me, I can't explain. I'm 6 feet tall and weigh 147 pounds. I have brown hair and eyes and I wear glasses. Anyways, on to the story:I had worked on this project for the science fair for over two months and I was no where near where I needed to be at this point.
Mr. Anderson walked Phillip down the walnut paneled corridor to the corner office. "I think you'll be pleased, Phillip. You've worked very hard to get here, and saved the company a lot of money along the way."The sign on the door said Phillip Duncan - Senior Vice President, Marketing. Phillip smiled to himself. At age thirty-two, he was the youngest senior vice president in the company. Although many would say he hadn't paid his dues, no one argued the fact of how hard he worked and how many accounts he was able to land, using less of the budgeted expenses than his predecessor. When Carl White chose to retire, the company searched high and low for a replacement.
I wasn't very happy at the end of my sophomore year in college when the only job I could get for the summer was the night supervisor job at the local recreation park and swim club. After all, $7.00 per hour is not exactly big money when you have a lot of tuition to pay, but after two weeks on the job I found out that money isn't everything! My job was to "supervise" the two lifeguards who were on duty from 5 p.m. to 10 p.m. when we closed the pool. After we closed the pool, I was responsible for making sure everyone left the park by 11 p.m. so I could lock the big gates on my way out.
I was still fully dressed . . . but Sir had just finished removing his last few articles of clothing, tossing the items here and there. Watching him in the large mirror before me, I wondered what he had in mind and, even though my back was to him, he stared into my eyes in such a way that I felt a momentary chill course up my spine. Master had informed me that he was loaning me to a friend for the evening and he instructed me regarding what I should wear. He told me to make him proud of me by being a good slave . . that this would be my first taste of domination without the use of restraints. I intended to obey his wishes to the letter.
About two or three times per year my wife becomes a cum princess. Usually our sex life is active, but somewhat straightforward. But when my wife has to have cum, she is a different woman, and there is no stopping her. My wife loves having men cum on her. And try as I might, there is no way I alone can fill her desire to be drenched with cum from head to toe. She is possibly the most beautiful cum princess out there. Sonjia is a tight 33 year old. Her 5?5? frame at 105 lbs is almost all breasts and leg. Except of course for her milky white face, with those big brown eyes.
When I was 16 I had a best friend, her name was Lisa. We spent a lot of time together. The summer between the 10th and 11th grade changed both of us. We were both really cute girls, the guys were always looking at us and neither of us had problems getting dates. We were both blondes, Lisa was about 5'4"; large breast and a cute body. I was shorter, 5'1" nice body.
I woke up Saturday morning and had to go to the bathroom. Ashley, my girlfriend/lover, was curled up with her forehead touching my back. Poor thing was almost completely uncovered, and looked so cold. When I came back to the bedroom, she was lying on her back, one arm over her head, a knee bent and legs slightly spread. Just looking at her made my heart race, she was so hott. Instead of just attacking her naked body, I climbed in bed next to her and pulled the blankets up to cover us both. Almost instinctively she rolled over and cuddled up next to me. Again I had to restrain myself. The night before had been a long one and she needed her sleep. Ashley and Mike, John and I, share a house.
She loved being in control the feeling of having power, She loved it, beign in a male dominated world but being able to take control and making a man do exactly what he was told made her hot. Her name was Tina, she was 5'5, 120lb (soaking wet), her black hair fell down to the middle of her back, and her green eyes sparkled in the light, her 36DD's seemed to leave most men in aww, her legs seemed to go on forever up her skirt, her tight T-shirt showing off her hardened nipples perfectly.
Millie Waters stared at her reflection in the full length mirror attached to the back of her closet door and marveled at the changes her body had experienced in just the past month!!! Her once smooth flat belly was now so round and distended it looked like for all the world she had a basketball inside of her tummy, and her breasts which normally were small, were now huge and bulging with milk and tipped with purplish nipples that fairly begged to be sucked!!!
Jessica was a medical student and Doug was a doctor. They both worked in Chicago Hospital and they have a relationship, but yesterday they had an argument, because Doug cheated her with one of his ex-girlfriends in a little room in hospital and Jessica saw him together with this chick while they were kissing... But today were a big party in a nice restaurant for all the people who worked in the hospital. Jessica and Doug danced there together and drank some cocktails. She wasn't able to say "no" to him when he asked her to dance with him... After the party he said he'll drive her home, but now they are in his apartment...