It was her idea to go to the strip club. Alicia, my newest sub. She knew that as my sub, the expectation when we got together was that she would strip. A slow, sexy strip. She understood that since the first encounter. You play the music, sway your hips, and move towards me. The struggle to draw me in, to seduce me. The rules she had to follow. *Go slow. *B...
This is a request from Debbie and hopefully I do justice to her story. Please feel free to send your feedback, as I am always interested in what readers think of my erotic tales. * Kelly was fairly new to the neighborhood. She divorced her husband and moved across the country to be closer to her family. Working fulltime meant she had to juggle having a pr...
She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. Turning on a few pages from when she first met Alison, she came across an entry entitled "Meet the Ladies tonight." Julie's smile...
Slowly, I surfaced from dreamland to this present world, feeling her presence, soft breasts pushed up against my back, the rest of her body moulded against me. I smiled as I felt her warm hand stroke slowly up the side of my thigh, a caress as much as anything provocative. She kissed my neck tenderly, but in just the right spot to make my breath hitch, and I...
April locked her arms around Lisa and tried to pull her closer. "Lisa, Lisa," April moaned as she kissed along Lisa's neck. Lisa rocked her hips, her wetness against April's. The feel of April's hair was intoxicating. April's wetness inspired Lisa's passion again and she locked her lips on April's throat. Her tongue traced a trail down past the hollow of A...
Their time with Thomas was wonderful, but temporary, as is most with life. The girls spent as much time separated as they did fully merged, Jana, as they referred to themselves. It was thrilling, having a secret night life. Jana thrived in the night scene. Everything was doubled, they found. They could handle twice their usual amount of alcohol, with twice t...
Christine stopped at the gate and waited, knowing it wouldn't be long. It wasn't. The door to the guard shack opened and Jon, the day shift Head of Security, stepped toward the car. "Hello, Ms. McCarver," he said after Christine rolled down the window. "Hi, Jon. I thought I told you to call me Christine." "You did, and your Dad wants me to call you 'Ms. M...
1. Making an exhibition of myself My husband, Andrew, decided that we were to move to the country and he would commute. I loved the new house, it was much bigger and nicer. It meant I had to give up my job though. He was in favour of that too, though I missed the interaction and some feeling of worth. But it was nice in many ways not working and it felt muc...
I step out of the limousine and into the sodium-yellow of the city lights. Dressed to the nines: sequins and lace and sheer silks. Shoes that cost hundreds, with a heel that I can barely walk in (let alone dance in) but without which the look would be incomplete. Because the point is not function. The point is the form and fit. It's like a hundred other ev...
Lora stood at the top of the long staircase that lead deep into the Citadel. Kelli was with her and both women had paused when they reached the top of the stairs. "I'm scared." Said Lora, feeling more like a little girl than she had in years. "I am too." Kelli said. "But lets get going." The two women started down the stairs, taking each step in stride. T...