The young lovers cuddled under the blanket, hands busy arousing, caressing and teasing each other. She was wearing a replica of an antebellum gown, complete with silk frills on the scoop-necked bodice and a tight corset giving her a wasp-like waist. It fit her submissive nature perfectly: her breasts rested on bone-hard braces, the nipples uncovered and show...
Making me feel better is my lovers favorite thing to do, and today was no exception. It's 5, time to shut down the office and I'm dreading the trip home tonight. Life can be draining, but I never want to let the 'problems' cloud my point of view. That just robs your soul of thrills and delights that lay hidden among the thorns of life. Taking my own advic...
Claudia awoke slowly from her deep slumber with her mind fogged by too much wine and the events of last night. Her first sensation was of a sticky substance on her eyes, cheeks and neck. Brushing it with her fingers she tasted its sweet, salty flavor. Sperm, she thought, cum, jism, whatever you called it, it was pasted over her. Suddenly the memories of la...
Josie - Chapter 02 - by Polly+Anna (3653 words) Our Lady in 1923 Jacksonville Florida (2/5/20) March 1923 Josie's father and brothers had played ice hockey, and she remembered her dad's advice, that on the ice and in life people in large part make their own luck. By paying attention, and being prepared and ready for anything, one can take advantage of the...
Harry listened to his tires squeal as he made the long, sharp right turn down the ramp and onto the street below. As he completed the turn and merged onto the street he immediately noticed the bare slab where he remembered the cheap hotel used to be. He remembered watching the line of people move back and forth across the street between the cheap hotel and t...
"My brother called me a faggot," Anna said to me over the phone. Her voice echoed in the empty receiver and it sounded like a ghost. "Before that, I used to have sex dreams. I would lay on my bed and think about being held down. I wanted a man to use me. To enslave me. I thought about him calling me a faggot and making me weep when he shoved his oversized c...
Congratulations Mr. Farlow had set up living arrangements for me with a sweet widow in her eighties. Miss Georgia Ellis had a lovely antebellum home down on South Front St., and lived on her own, except for innumerable cats. There were living quarters on the second floor of the old detached kitchen where she put me up, and I, in return, did minor repairs, p...
Damn, it was hot. I thought I was going to roast to death in the passenger car of that train; traveling to Missouri in the summer seemed like a good idea when I was desperate for any work, but now I was reconsidering my journey from eastern Pennsylvania. The open windows brought a blistering hot breeze along with enough cinders to choke me. Getting off at th...
"All sins tend to be addictive; the terminal point of addiction is damnation." -- W. H. Auden * * * "Is this what you want to do?" Once his cum erupted deep within her she fingered and gripped at her cunt and with that all his tautness fled from his body. There was a dull sigh, carried away by the desert wind, as the orgasm peaked and faded. She paused. T...
Abigail Hanford stared at her friend in disbelief. "But why, Christabel? How? Your parents wouldn't leave you here alone, they just wouldn't!" Christabel Jennings grinned smugly, and mischief glittered in her green eyes. "Daddy was supposed to come back from Atlanta this morning, so Mama took the early coach to go visit her cousin Etta. Only Daddy sent a m...