She knew there was a danger with even going there; a danger that she might discover things that she knew but did not want to admit to knowing. Was that even a thing, she wondered? It had been the irrepressible Bernie who had suggested that they should celebrate mid-summer's eve by going to a Club. Pixie had said "yes" before realising that she was talking n...
Summary: Teacher is seduced by a cute nylon wearing student. Note 1: The story idea, and even a few lines of dialogue, was from a friend of mine Jeremy. Note 2: Of course all participants are of legal age. Note 3: Thanks to MAB7991, Robert and goamz86. Note 4: Of course, all characters are at least 18 years old. Note 5: This will, I hope, be the be...
Caren Yeager swung her 1955 Mercedes-Benz 300SL off the San Diego freeway and expertly gunned it towards her on the city's outskirts. She ran a leather-gloved hand smoothly over the gleaming wooden steering wheel and thought how superbly the black leather looked on the wheel, as if it belonged. Had her car been a Bentley, or a Porsche, even, such gloves woul...
About 3 years ago I had an experience that changed my life. I only regret that it did not happen when I was much younger. I was then a 68 year old woman and had been a widow for 12 years. During this time I had no real relationships and certainly no sexual ones. My name is Victoria. As I live by myself one could imagine that this would be lonely and unsatisf...
Savannah's POV; As soon as I reached my friend Sam's home, I put my bag in her room and entered the bathroom. I took out my phone to text Miss Ashley. S: will you let me stay the night? Her reply was instant. My phone pinged as I sat on the corner of the bathtub, shaking my leg out of nervousness. A: if you want to S: my parents think I'm staying over...
Amy suddenly farted – or at least, it sounded like it. And it also sounded really wet. She gulped, sheepishly looking around to see if anyone noticed. Luckily, the lobby of her downtown Los Angeles apartment building was empty save for the front desk clerk, who was far enough away from her now. It was just past 10pm on a Friday night. Amy hurriedly walke...
Denise stood outside of the club, her stomach nervous with butterflies. "Come on," she said to herself, "you can do it." She pushed the door opened and stepped inside. It was nicer than what she imagined - a long bar against the back wall with a dozen vinyl stools in front of it, luscious velvet booths lined the back of the clubs - some had curtains surro...
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...
Quinn had come to a decision. Hot, humid summers in New York were not good for long hair. After several years of monthly trims, and daily time consuming blow-dries, she wanted a new look to go with her new job. She was on a brief vacation before starting her new position as northeastern marketing director for "Dorothy", a lesbian oriented women's sports/fi...
Black stilettos. The shiny kind, at least four inches tall. I was on a mission to find them, I had to have them; they were oxygen, and I couldn't breathe. So there I sat, clicking away at all my usual fetish wear websites, eyes flicking over page after page of women with fake tans, fake breasts, and these hollow, fake smiles. There is nothing sadder than a w...