Midas knelt happily as Broussard relaxed on the couch, her fabulous gams straining the expensive hosiery he'd bought her from Niemen-Marcus. The therapist, also a bit of a dish leaned forward encouragingly. Dr. Dunnigan had helped them so much! It was rare to find a shrink who knew the ins and outs of the sadomasochistic psyche, and Kirraleigh Dunnigan, Ph...
You walk into the room holding his hand, and lead him to the bed. You tell him to sit on the bed and you walk to the desk and start to play the music you already had setup. You turn around and start to move your body to the music and slowly make your way back to him while moving your body to the music. You start to dance for him, and as you're moving your bo...
Author's Note: This story involves a pregnant futanari and her husband. Futa on male action and vice versa. Not your thing? That's ok. If this is your thing - read on! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Katy sighed to herself as the warm light of the morning sun peeked in through her bedroom window. It was a lovely spring morning and the crisp air fluttered in through the...
As you approach the address your boss gave you, you are greeted by the sight of an old warehouse. You thought that you had to have the wrong location, but you open the front door and peak in anyway just to be sure. Surprisingly, this isn't only the correct address, but it looks like much of the town has gathered here. As you slowly took a seat, you groaned a...
[[Hi! I work 60 hours a week most weeks, and as a result am often too tired to update. If you want more updates, or you want to contribute, or you have a character you want to cameo in the story, drop me a message!]] Mizuki of the clan Yonomori. You met her just a few weeks prior, skulking around a seedy tavern in town, dipping her fingers into people's po...
Your name is Jane Doe, and you are a recent high-school graduate (and even more recent college dropout) from a small town middle-class christian upbringing. You were spoiled by family, teachers, friends and acquaintances devoted to keeping you from needing to rely on wits or whatever intelligence you have to get ahead in life due to your obvious attractivene...
This is the third part of a story of how my sister was introduced to Naturism. It is best to read each chapter in sequence. It's a slow moving tale. It is not the type of story filled with rampant sex. It is based on real events and only the names have been changed to protect the guilty. Tuesday It's always a beautiful thing to wake up nude in a cabin i...
Schooled by Anna I woke up sore all over lying on a floor. "What happened? Where am I? Yes, Gina took me to meet Anna. The woman was supposed to be some sort of couples counselor. I guess that was just another of Gina's malicious jokes and more her crazy sex games. That woman is no counselor. Gina left me with the bitch to be chained to a table and whipped....
Your glare could have melted steel. I had screamed at you in frustration for the state of the house, the kids, the yard, anything that I could pull out of the hat to hurt you. But that wasn't the real source of my boiling anger. The pressure had been building for weeks. We had indulged in a couple quickies over the past month after the kids had gone to bed j...
A warm day in late summer. September. Annie and I were in Quebec for our annual Get Away Weekend, our twelfth year. It was a blending of leaving all your worries behind and having the free time to fuck like teen-agers. That morning we had a leisurely breakfast at an outdoor cafe on Rue St. Jean and then visited a sculptor friend of ours in Sainte-Foy. We the...