"Hi Miss Z." came the giggled greeting as a young woman entered the workout room. Miss Z had just finished with a new client, one who had worked hard, sweated hard and cummed harder. It had been a good session. It had also been fortuitous that Miss Z had this particular client scheduled so quickly after the previous one. Janey was a frail looking young woma...
"Wish me luck?" asking this of Max, my husband, as I turned from the mirror after putting that damned stubborn stud in my earlobe. "Of course, but I still wish you'd let me tag along to watch," Max replied in a teasing, kidding manner. Pretty sure he was kidding...hmmm, might have to think about that a bit. I leaned over and gave him a big ol' smooch, the...
"Would you like anything before you leave?" Veronica shouted from the kitchen. "No, thanks, I'm good to go." Jenna replies. Veronica emerges from the kitchen, hands behind her back. "Jenna, I wanted to thank you for taking time out of your busy evening to help me with the play logistics. I know it's a lot to ask, considering rehearsal lasts for hours. I do...
Stacy and Tina sat in the corner restaurant sipping their coffee, chatting cheerfully. The place was full, people carried on conversations in merry tones, praising the sunny afternoon and the good beverages. Some young college men sat near the two women, staring a little too openly at the girls' alluring features. Oblivious to the wanting looks of the men, S...
Mel was perturbed. 'Are you sure that your Great Council will, literally, buy into your plans, darling?' She looked concerned. 'Why? What have you heard?' I asked. 'Simply that some of the other Counsellors are saying that you have given that scoundrel Dogu too much.' 'I gather so. I have spread the word that he will be bearing the lion's share of the c...
Grace, so appropriately named, was such a good girl before Robyn came along. So fucking innocent. She was the kind of girl who always had perfect grades and a perfect track record, who attended church every Sunday, and barely wore any makeup except for subtle lip gloss. But then, she met Robyn, with her chipped black nail polish, rock band tees and taste fo...
"What the hell am I doing here?" I asked myself this question for perhaps the tenth time since coming to the club. I wasn't much into live music, except for maybe a good jazz band. But, here I was. Surrounded by a bunch of beautiful twenty somethings. They were laughing it up, having fun and drinking copious amounts of alcohol, shamelessly flirting with eve...
"Jen?" "Brenda?" They were both caught off-guard...stunned...suddenly unsure of themselves after all the build-up, all the anticipation. Instead of a dramatic encounter, the two cyber-lovers had stumbled into each other in the mall parking lot...not ready...tangled up with emotions and doubt. They both froze and said nothing. Brenda finally broke the sil...
The next few days after Viesha and I had our first lesson, I continued to pleasure myself every chance I got. Not only in the privacy of my room but in the garden, the library and even at the horse stables. I could not get enough of touching and rubbing by eager pussy. The morning after was when I was in the garden and began thinking about Viesha's hot mou...
Most of my stories to date have been male/female BDSM stuff (and this one moves that way too . I thought I'd try one which is a bit more 'feminist' – maybe convince readers that I don't go for violence against women. Anyhow, everybody in the story is over 18 – don't read it if you aren't! This follows the first part of 'Sylvia's Switch.' I let Susana her...