Chapter 3. Ways and Means The room into which Ashley shuffled her ill-clad form was filled with light. As opposed to the darker, more formal dining area, the living room featured a large picture window looking onto a lush front garden protected from the street by a high, dark green hedge. Yellow and green light from the flowers in the garden tinted the gauz...
As a child, I was rather sickly. My mother knew there was something wrong with me and after dozens of appointments with doctors and countless tests, it was determined that I had a pituitary issue. My mother took me to an Endocrinologist who prescribed several different pills to correct for my damaged pituitary gland. He also put me on growth hormone and taug...
Amesbury ordered me to start serving the canapes. And as I stood in silent horror, Mistress, Barletta, Lyndsay and the other free women at the table began to debate the merits of punishing me for being a bad daughter. I hesitated but then obeyed, cringing anew at every order, as Mistress Barletta, Amesbury and Lyndsay forced me to display my naked body in...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains characters and references to events in two previous stories I have written: Just Across The Hall and PIXIE: Sissy Stripper. It is not necessary to have read these two story chains. This chapter of House Rules could stand on its own for entertainment purposes. If, however you want context, please read the other two stories f...
All characters active in sexual encounters are 18 years or older. This story is based on true events that took place some time in the future. Contains Transgender love, Anal, and some other lewd smuttiness. If this isn't your cup of tea, please don't drink it. But if it is, please enjoy. ***** Typical Thursday in Orlando, bright sunshine, hot and humid. B...
Thank-you for reading this story. I would appreciate it if you leave me a comment. I would like to thank my editor Nchlada for reading my story and suggesting better wordings when necessary. I owe a special thanks to DrErick of this Lit site for the erotic conversations and role play we have had. ;) ************ Zach was wrestling with the front door loc...
I'd spotted Mark at the airport as we waited to board our flight and he looked good. When we arrived at Verona airport we were both making our way to the bus to take us to our resort. I was struggling a little with my suitcase and Mark offered to help. The driver was not at the bus but Mark said he'd wait to make sure the bags were loaded and Jon my son and...
Thirty-five didn't seem old to David, until he went to work that day. He'd never been attracted to small women but the new plant girl enchanted him like a powerful drug. She popped into the office then scurried from plant to plant with the magic energy of a pollinating bee completely at peace with its lot in life. Her smooth facial features and olive colored...
Thanks to Karen for her editing skills. TSG * Present Day: "Knock, knock," came the sing-song voice. I looked up from my poolside lounge chair. Sue Wilson, a neighbor from around the corner is leaning against the white picket entrance to my backyard pool. Her pearl white smile lights the evening sky. She holds two Corona beers in one hand and a small coo...
The wife swapping was a turning point for Sarah and I. We realized that casual sex with other partners did nothing to diminish our feelings for each other. Mark and Lisa, Scott and Marsha turned out to be the perfect couples for broadening our sexual journey. There was never a single moment of jealousy displayed among us. For me, while each of the women were...