The music was soft, something I always liked about Dark Candy, my favourite club. It was actually possible to talk to eachother, quite the necessity for a fetish club. The chairs and couches in the alcoves were done in red velvet, and the walls dark, almost black beams running over them. The whole place was stylish, exclusive and most of all, stagnant. Bein...
My husband Norm and I have a great relationship. He is a gorgeous hunk of man, tan and muscular, with sexy brown eyes and dark hair. I am five feet eight and very exotic looking, with dark brown hair, green eyes and olive skin. I keep myself in great shape by working out five days a week. Norm and I have been married for two years, and we love each other a...
by BrettJ (c) 2013 At work the following Monday, Steve wasn't too sure how he should handle things with Fleur. She had left in high spirits on Sunday morning and she teased him about his ability to cook. "Most of the guys I know can hardly make a grilled cheese sandwich," she giggled as he made them hot fresh waffles. "You're truly a man of many talents, S...
Damn! That's the problem with driving a hybrid car. You get such good mileage you stop paying attention to the gas gauge. Now here we were, my wife Angel and I, out of gas and miles from nowhere on a desolate country road, somewhere outside of Ojai. There were no signs of civilization anywhere and it was getting dark. To make things worse, it was beginni...
The music was pumping and the whole club filled with smoke from the machines. I looked out over it all from my booth at the top of the club. This was my baby, the abandoned warehouse that I found and bought only five years ago, and changed into this amazing club. Starlight. It was half twelve and the party was in full swing. I had finished all my paperwork,...
Summary: Submissives are taught to say thank you with their tongues. Note 1: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the original idea for what turned out to be a very lengthy, complex story in the vein, I hope, of my 'Catching Mommy' series except without the incest (mostly). Note 2: Thanks to H.S., Robert, Sophia, Text Beethoven, and Wayne for editing. This is...
On my way home from work, I decided I would drop by the local club and have a few drinks after I went home and got out of my work uniform. I quickly stripped off my uniform and headed to the shower. I hurriedly washed my hair and my body and jumped out of the shower, not even bothering to dry off. I walked into my room and decided I would wear my tight bla...
I had been driving limo part-time now for a few months. It was an easy job for the most except when I got the odd temperamental client now and then. It was mostly the women who gave me a bit of a rough time. Wanting me to have the door open the minute the car came to a stop – things like that. Today I was picking up a new client. None of the other drivers k...
I just discovered literotica this summer. I was saddened to find so many of my favorite authors had given up writing some time ago. So many stories on literotica beg for continuations. Virtually every story of Colleen Thomas and a whole host of lesbian writers captured my attention to the point that I've plotted out the events of sequels in my mind. I corr...
Monday morning and Jess woke with a jump. She could feel a hand running its way down her back, across her arse and between her legs. Parting her lips, the stranger pushed two fingers inside her. She winced as they entered but soon got used to the intrusion. Groggily she opened her eyes and laid sight on her trespasser. Focusing on the person she could tell i...