[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 11 -- What a difference a year makes. When we first met and told each other of how we had acquired our shared fetish for plimsolls we discovered that a common item in our stories was a white tennis dress: Bryony's in my case and Lucinda's in Emma's. So we agreed that on our first anniversary we wo...
Chapter 4: Neekah is named a demon. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Neekah opened her eyes. Jhardron was not in the tent. The light was bright coming into the opening of the tent. She had been awake much of the night trying to calm the nervous shakes that cascaded over her body. When Jhardron had stopped her outside the tent he had frightened her terribly. As he put...
I woke after a restless night. My thoughts were still swimming with confusion. Did I want to be with Reggie, I mean, like, dating him? Was it just sex? Why couldn't I figure out how I felt? Or at least admit to myself how much I cared for him. I looked over at him sleeping soundly on his back. He was absolutely gorgeous. My eyes trailed his chest and I felt...
Oriana lay in the bath, completely relaxed with her eyes closed. She smiled and hummed at the smells coming from the soaps in the water and on her. Agnese had washed her well, before excusing herself to make them both breakfast. It wasn't long before she realised that Agnese had actually been gone for a quite a while, and that she could no longer hear the so...
Beth Phoenix had never felt more humiliated, which was really saying something considering she had been recently robbed of her anal cherry by tiny little AJ Lee. She couldn't have imagined anything that could come close to that embarrassingly pleasurable experience, but this was maybe almost as bad or at least a close second because she was the Alpha female...
She stands puzzled under the shower nozzle. She looks up and her eyebrows knit together. This is Monday morning and she needs to get cleaned up, the postman should be here with her much anticipated letter. The thought that she has become addicted to her Monday letter as sure as a drug addict needs his fix briefly crosses her mind before she brushes it to the...
As always, my thanks to ErikThread for his skillful and insightful editing. All errors are mine. We retired early Friday evening and for the first time in several days, we didn't make love. I think we were both asleep when our heads hit the pillow. I was up early the next morning, showered and shaved as I headed for the kitchen and breakfast. Our tee tim...
I had the number dialled before I caught myself. I mentally scolded myself for even thinking of calling her, let alone picking up the phone. I looked at the phone and debated, not for the first time, just getting rid of it. I don't need a phone anymore; the only one who was going to call me isn't going to use a phone. I mentally scolded myself for what seeme...
Please read the prior chapter first. * Over the next few weeks, we spoke often of that evening, and every time it was followed by an intense romp that always ended in an intense sexual release. One evening when I was behind Jane plowing her sweet pussy doggie style, she turned back and asked me spank her ass as we fucked. I started out slowly, but soon I h...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) ( o )( o ) He was a slight man with a receding hair line, Slightly stooped shoulders. He was in his late twenties but looked older than that. He was a parody of an Accountant. He had a habit of taking off and cleaning...