A few years ago, my girlfriend of two plus years, Missy, and I had the greatest weekend of our lives. Before I begin, let me describe Missy. She is a 5' 4" redhead with an unmatched appetite for exploring her sexual boundaries. Which basically meant, she would do anything that I wanted, except anal. She had just graduated college, where she was a sprinter on...
My girlfriend Wendy was down for the week. It was Saturday, and my friend Mark came over after dinner to go out with us. After a few drinks at my place we asked Wendy what she'd like to do. "How about we go across the highway to Charlies's?" she said with a sly smile. Charlies's is a strip club known throughout the area. Mark and I didn't need any other pro...
Another day late for work, with the new sensation of my cock cage lumbering under my panties, my hair still plastered down to my head from my session with my Mistress and the feeling of my hairless legs and ass under the silky material of my panties. The strong smell of my wife's feminine moisturizer, making a silent announcement of my new found femininity,...
Chapter 1 The dull sounds of twigs breaking against dry leaves, the occasional jolt into wet mud dulling the roll underneath her as the lull of strange masculine voices brought her pain back to her. Her arms and legs burned like poisonous snakes putting their fire into her blood. Each rock made her body hurdle into the air forcing new pains to her already b...
The Jedi NegotiatorsA long time ago and far away....Los Angeles, California. Summer 2013. The landing ramp had barely finished extending before a contingent of battle droids appeared in the hanger bay, the machines surrounding the cruiser but keeping their blaster rifles pointed respectfully at the floor. That was a wise decision on their part, the sultry n...
(based on the Gorean fiction by John Norman) * In the side garden courtyard of the Mfalme's Residence a black desert kaiila was saddled. The reins of the snorting high-strung stallion were held by a kijakazi-groom from the stables. The tall animal dwarfed the demur slavegirl in her yellow work-tunic. Given the extreme heat and humidity of the upcountry...
I had just been laid off from my job as an electrical engineer and was not looking forward to the grind of job hunting. Being a woman in a very male dominant field was an advantage and a disadvantage. I could be hired quickly because companies would have quotas to fill, but I often wasn't taken seriously because companies had quotas to fill. Screw it, I'm no...
I don't know about you but I've always had one of those Fantasy Fucks—men I would love to have sex with that are famous. They are fantasy because the odds of me A) actually meeting one and B) having him agree to have sex with me are slim to none. I think my odds of winning the lottery are greater. For the longest time Matthew McCaughnahey topped my list. I...
Volume 4: Dereliction of Duty Chapter VIII: What Can't be Seen Tessarie and Keiter followed behind the blind woman closer than strictly necessary as she lead them through the tight coils of the village, worming their way out through a path only visible behind Leslie's closed eyes. Her stick tapped left and right rhythmically and once when she nearly trip...
She sat in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection. The black, silk peignoir was flattering stretched tight against her breasts. Her bright, red hair was pulled up to expose the line of her neck. She was excited for this evening. She'd been waiting for it for years, the night she would truly uncover what it was that she was made of. And it would all be...