Authors Note: The following is a continuation (Chapters 9 and 10) of Book 2 of "Donna's Ultra High Heels" which followed Book 1 of the same name, all in the fetish category. It is recommended that this series be read in order. ***** Chapter 9 After arriving back at Ken's apartment from the visit to the Chatsworth's Mansion, Donna and Ken hurried to the...
I slowly slid out of bed. Although in a deep sleep, she is disturbed far too easily. It is essential to move deliberately. So far, my actions were undetected. The lamp light from the grounds of our apartment complex bled through the curtains, providing enough clarity for me to see everything in the room. It was easy to find what I was seeking anyway. Her bra...
The young girl entered the cafeteria and glanced through the shelves, searching for her favorite cake as she entered. She chose one place at the end of the L-shaped counter and, when she was done with the top shelf, she finally spotted me, standing at the opposite end of the bar, drinking my double espresso. She was a brunette in her mid-thirties, not too t...
We slammed into the wall in the entry hall of my apartment, her legs wrapped around my hips as her fingers entangled themselves in my hair. Her mouth was hot and her tongue mingled with mine in deep wild passionate kisses. "Mom... doesn't... care... if I get... home until... late," she said, pressing her palms against my chest so she could get the sentence...
Martin walked down the hallway at a brisk pace. Walking with a bit of exaggerated hip movement and fingers out palms down, just in case somebody was monitoring him. He had adapted quickly to walking this way and had found it not too difficult since his daily treadmill walks were done the same way. The walk was cute for others to watch, but Martin felt silly...
TUESDAY GAMMA GAMMA GAMMA MIDNIGHT It was a Tuesday night at Green College, and most of the campus was fairly dead. Wednesday nights were Greek Meetings, so partying war standard fare then. Thursday nights meant the weekend was almost near, so partying was standard fare. Friday and Saturday nights were weekend nights, so partying was an obligation. Sunday...
A-cups (Part one of the Massage) I have never considered myself a breast man and for that matter still don't but I have certainly developed my taste for them over the last few years. I am not fascinated with c-cups or d-cups but rather a-cup or smaller ones. How this started was a few years back one of our secretaries who is an a-cup and I had never given a...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** The Twelve Kinks of Christmas Milking Milkmaid...
The Friday work day finally ended and I raced home to shower and get ready for my date with Julie. It was late August and the local Harvest Fair was happening so I planned to take her there to see the sights and get something to eat. We both had grown up in a small farming community, and while neither one of us was involved in agriculture, we both liked to k...
Bob got home earlier in the day than he anticipated, because his early appointments were finished and the ones in the afternoon cancelled on him. Bob came home, poured himself something to drink then sat down to watch TV for a bit. All of a sudden, he gets this evil grin on his face. He puts the drink down and begins to clean the house. His thought is if he...