This was originally part of Passion In Control but I thught it made a good short story in its own right. Hope you like it - do tell me if you do! ************************* 8 o'clock on the dot I arrived at Diane's studio. I was greeted at the door by the hairstylist who whizzed me straight into his room where he immediately put me at ease with his lively c...
On a Thursday, after a rather brutal, long day at the library...Larrissa decided it was time to go shopping. Shopping in the past had always relaxed her and made her smile inwardly. All afternoon she had day dreamed of the stores that she would visit after work. The naughty lingerie shop just down the street. The fetish shop that catered to her darker needs....
The images of the movie on the screen seemed electric in the small room. Or perhaps it was the fact that Katherine was curled up on the bed beside her. They had watched this flick together before, but last time the erotic tension between them was not so thick as to be felt. She felt her pussylips swell slightly beneath her jeans. Hoping that Katherine coul...
They say dreams tell tale of subconscious desire. If that's true well then my subconscious is already getting way ahead of itself. Then again I'm not much into fate and destiny and suchlike so for all intents and purposes it was just a wet dream. But god damn what a dream, she's standing right in front of me like an apparition, my fear isn't in spite of her...
My college roommate Sandy had a weekend job apartment sitting for a guy in one of those ritzy apartment buildings....you know, the kind with a doorman that announces you and makes you register at the front door...well anyway, she was told by the guy who owned the place that she wasn't allowed to have any parties or any guys in while he was gone. He told her...
This is my first story posted on this site. The story is supposed to be a series but since i could not find an editor, the story is very rough in terms of grammar, spelling, etc- but depending on the feedback i get i may continue to post the rest. The story is about a cop who falls in love with a mysterious woman who in the end (of the series) turns out to...
Mistress told me to meet her at a bar we have never been to and wait for her in the bathroom. As I sit waiting for her to come, I wonder what her plans for tonight are. She had me dress in a sheer white button down silk dress, no bra or panties only thigh high silk stockings with a garter and black high heels, with my hair tied back in a tight ponytail and f...
They kissed. It was unexpected, not planned. Not known by the two it was going to happen it just was. They stared into each others eyes. The world had slowed its revolution around the sun. The seas had calmed. And the invisible wind let out a cool breath of renewal for them. After the first kiss it seemed the two would only blush and forget what had happened...
I saw her at the store, walking towards me. At the time all I thought was that she was lovely; a bit taller than my average height, a bit heavier than me, but with firm breasts and generous hips. She had dark hair and eyes...probably some Spanish in her somewhere...but I paid little attention, simply passing on to the pasta section. I had no experience in...
Here I was, in the huge backseat of a restored '57 Chevy Bel-Air with a woman whose name I couldn't remember; her mouth, tasting of whiskey and tobacco, kissing me, her callused, sure, hands slipping off my panties. My wide hips tipping up to let her, my mouth slack and open to her demanding, slippery, tongue; my head tilted, eyes open, staring at the rivule...