Ever since I was a teenager I've had a fetish about dominant women, and in particular, nurses. Now I'm aware that many people have fetishes and are probable blissfully ignorant as to how they acquired a sexual leaning toward women's feet, or bananas, or gas masks, whatever turns them on. In my case I have no doubts. It was from something I was told in my l...
Ty piloted a slow course to the marina. When we docked, I gathered my things, making sure the gold was safe in my purse, and helped with the picnic supplies. We walked slowly back to Ty's car and I considered my options while he stored everything in the trunk. He smiled at me as he closed the trunk. "Did you have a good time?" he asked. I nodded without h...
As she finally finished hanging the shower curtain in her tiny new bathroom, Molly Sullivan took a step back from her work, shaking her hands to get the blood back into them. She'd had her arms up over her head for the last five minutes or so while she was hanging the damn thing and her palms had gotten all tingly. Her new apartment was almost livable. Gra...
Chapter 21 For those who believe reincarnation, Heaven can wait Yes, I can feel my Lynn," said Marianne looking around the room. "I feel her energy," she said inhaling deeply, putting back her head and wrapping her arms around herself. "I feel her spirit. I know she's here," she closed her eyes and said with a smile. Then, when she opened her eyes, she loo...
Diana woke up just before noon, with a sunny smile, influenced by her fond memories of what had transpired before her slumber. Alas! Her smile quickly turned to a frown of disappointment. Brad Winters was gone! Also gone were the paraphernalia, he had brought with him to provide the props for the wonderful night of their sensual, sexy fun and games. Her imme...
The Cedar Hill high school cheerleaders always had their lunch together in the school cafeteria. There was Veronica Wilson, the head cheerleader; Chantelle Spiros, her best friend; and Jill Tumbling, the red-headed cheerleader who had swallowed Jamie's cum at Veronica's birthday party. Jamie Taylor was Chantelle's boyfriend and the one that did the "Dancing...
As I sit at my desk writing this story, I try to make sense of the problems that have recently beset me. My mind screams of the injustices that I have suffered at the hands of my wife and of the indignities that I have sustained, but a small part of me fully knows that this is a deserved and, possible predictable, retribution; a sort of twisted poetic justic...
Please be advised there is no sex in this story. I am most appreciative to Bubba in CA for his help with proofreading and story suggestions as this story looks nothing like the first proof six weeks ago. Bubba's suggestions have really enhanced and made my stories more readable. Strange how a story evolves. Also, my appreciation to FIFOFemale for help with e...
Writing this particular story has been difficult. Vivid memories of a dear departed friend and the pain made me scrap and rewrite it several times. It was Tanya who encouraged me to finish, feeling it will put some of the later events, not yet written, into perspective. This story is the fourth in a series of events that have actually taken place over the l...
Randy was at home after a grueling wrestling match. Something or someone was on his mind. It was Linda who had occupied his thoughts. He really missed being with her. His heart nearly broke when Linda was involved in a really bad car accident. Luckily, she survived with a few broken bones, none were life-threatening. He even thought of the time she stayed at...