She stood at the door, nervous butterflies in her stomach. For the hundredth time already, she smoothed the folds of her black dress down over her thighs, and did another quick run down her back. Her fingers pinching at the short hem, trying again in vain to pull it down to cover her ass, aware that when she moved wrong- or right- the green lace of her pant...
On some afternoons, Muriel had her blind chats with Prince Vidar. On other afternoons, Muriel would sit on that white couch and enjoy her time as the prince watched her. She always had a snack on those occasions, and she ate them with enthusiasm. Sometimes, Muriel wore a pair of shoes that could be easily slipped on and off. Why? Because she had received a...
Derrick is an asshole. He's my best friend but he's also an asshole. We played professional basketball in Barcelona for three seasons together. We won one championship and fucked half of Europe together. I love him like a brother but he's an asshole. When I met Colette she had just finished her law degree at Lycée Condorcet. The first thing I noticed was h...
Evie joins Jenni in the kitchen, hungry for details. "What are you doing, little mama?" she asks. "Making the Kool-Aid, like a good cult wife," she replies. "Want a glass?" "Just a little one, thanks. I haven't had this in decades." "Daddy and Freddy don't like me drinking liquid sugar, but they let me have my little treats in moderation." "It's becaus...
Chapter 2 My Sexual Awakening A few days later I was walking across campus thinking about everything I had learned from Leesa about men and dating. Maybe she was right. After all, I had only ever dated guys that approached me. I never took the lead. According to Leesa, most guys that have the confidence to approach girls like me are self-centered jerks. I...
The alarm woke her from her sleep, stretching she smiles and thinks to herself that she loves the sound of the alarm in a morning. Looking Him over as He sleeps she thinks it a shame to awaken Him but knows that it has to be done, knows that He has to go to work. Moulding her body against His she slides a finger over His sleeping cock, feeling it twitch un...
This is the point in the story that he is doing this more for her than himself. He enjoyed the start of the process, and now that he accepted her, he will do his best to see her happy. * * * * Two days later, promptly at six, I walked through door five. Madeline was kneeling in the middle of the room, nude. The necklace I had given her was around her neck,...
It's been nearly 2 months since my #fivealive full-release massage. When a friend told me about the midtown spa that had a backdoor ladies' massage, I didn't anticipate that meant my backdoor. What I got was a fantastic massage with all kinds of special treatment. When I left that day, I was so sure I was going to book regular "treatments," but as life wou...
I met her late in my senior year in college. I swear it was an accident, I was just stepping away from the cashier at lunch. Her foot just appeared under mine. I didn't even see her. In fact when I turned around, I didn't see her until I looked down. "I'm sorry sweetie" I said to the little girl. I was sure she was around 13 maybe 14. Probably visiting an...
It was a hot summer day and I was on the riding mower cutting the back lawn. Kitty was sitting on the porch steps watching me. We'd been married for about three years and still couldn't get enough of each other. We never wanted to be apart. Hence she was watching me with a smile on her face and mischief in her eyes. I wore only an old pair of cut off jeans...