All characters involved in sexual acts are 18 or older. PW Chapter 1 Passing through Puberty I guess they meant well - my parents, that is. I refer to their naming me Aubrey Morgenthall. The Morgenthall was their surname, so that would have counted anyway you look at it, but Aubrey ... well, it was all right until I reached seven. I mean, kids under sev...
I had chosen my outfit very carefully that evening, which didn't make much sense considering how I would be dressed later.... or not. He came in and sat down in the chair as he had been instructed to do. He took off his grey suit jacket, loosing his tie and opening the neck of his crisp white cotton shirt. He placed his hands on the arms of the chair remem...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 5 -- Nostalgia was never like this My second visit to Emma's flat early in the following week was as memorable as the first for a very special reason of its own. I came into the kitchen to find her standing at the table stirring together the ingredients for gazpacho soup; beautifully, gorgeously,...
We called them ‘Sanitary Sundays', the one day we'd devote a leisurely hour to grooming ourselves. First, the necessary ablutions; teeth, toilet, shower. Then, we'd fill the tub and soak. And shave. I've kept myself bare down there, since I first began to study dance. I'm hairy, and I thought the bulge in my tights unsightly. Then, too, the sweat; well- I'l...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
Chapter 12 Roxanne was still pretty shaken from everything that had happened in the uber as Savannah dragged her along to the entrance of the mall. They were holding hands, yet it was clear that Savannah was the one in control. The tight grip she had and the way she took the lead didn't leave any room for Roxanne to even try and head anywhere else than wher...
1. There was something about her, but Ray wasn't sure what it was. He watched the numbers on the gas pump count up and tried not to be obvious, but he couldn't stop himself from listening. "I'll be there in a few," she said, "I'm putting two dollars in my gas tank. I hope that'll get me to the next check." Her bearing was erect but her movements were stil...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 10 -- Let's burn rubber together "Come and look at this," I said to Emma. In most cases, a woman's entry into a room where her partner is sitting naked except for white plimsolls and ankles socks at a computer looking at internet porn would strike a grievous if not terminal blow to the relationshi...
The Stranger in the woods 1 Emma Pinkerton never married. Not because she didn't want to or had no interest in forming long-lasting relationships, over the years she had had quite a few short affairs but nothing seemed to come of them, there was no fire between her and anyone else and at fifty-two Emma was resigned to the fact that she may never find the r...
My name is Denise I am an LPN and have been for the last fourteen years. I have been married to my husband Ron for the last twenty years. I have a son Ron Jr. who is in his second year of college. He moved out and will probably never move back in since he is now engaged. I work at the Local Hospital, St Francis. I am about 5'10", 128 pounds with C cup tits...