Why hasn't dogging caught on in America? I look at web sites, read real life accounts of these lucky bitches in Brittan, and I can't believe there's not some park I can go to here, in Chicago. So I decided to create my own. But first: Last October, I decided to try craigslist. I started out answering ads. Posts in Casual Encounters seemed a little too d...
I had forgotten how hot it could be here even the cab felt cool. I tell the driver I need to stop by an adult store on the way to the hotel. Some things you can't take on a plane. I check in at the hotel and the desk clerk says, "Two adults and one king suite, Will your wife be joining you?" Not my wife but, yes, the lady will be alone sometime today....
"Come slave," he said as he leaned towards me to remove the collar that connected me to his bedpost from my neck. I looked up, semi dazed, eyes still aching with sleep as I fought against my body to a kneeling position at the top of his bed. He didn't touch me, except for the brief moment his fingers brushed the nape of my neck as he manipulated the buckle....
(sorry folks...this is the first part of the story..posted on another website and it got all mixed up.) Melissa stands before her bedroom mirrors admiring herself. Long ago, Melissa had covered all the walls in her bedroom with mirrors because she loved to look at herself. She is getting ready to go to Charlie's Bar. It's her Friday night ritual to help her...
"Come slave," he said as he leaned towards me to remove the collar that connected me to his bedpost from my neck. I looked up; semi dazed, eyes still aching with sleep, as I fought against my body to a kneeling position at the top of his bed. He didn't touch me, except for the brief moment his fingers brushed the nape of my neck as he manipulated the buckl...
You've come home from work on your break for lunch, and are making yourself a sandwich. You pour yourself some iced tea and take the sandwich on a plate to the bedroom. I tell you that we have fresh cherries, and give you some to eat. You grudgingly take a few and eat them between mouthfuls of sandwich. I want to talk but you don't seem to be in the mood for...
This story grew from a short email from a fan (I hope I can call him a fan). ***** I shivered with anticipation and excitement as I walked briskly from my hotel in downtown Seattle to Aditya's room at the Sheraton. I turned left on Union and saw the large hotel's sign on the front of the skyscraper on 6th Avenue. In my eagerness to get up to the 17th floor...
This story follows the events of Vegas Hardcore. Henry and Elle have returned from Vegas. Chapter One My clock alarm on my phone went off; I could tell that it was still dark, as I touched the off icon. Just as I turned back over to catch another couple of minutes of sleep, Elle, lying on her side, with her back to me, reached back and slipped her hand ar...
Note: This story is about scene setting and exploring ideas, it may form the basis of future stories (perhaps from others?), but if you are horny and after a quick wank it is probably not for you. (May I recommend Descent chpt3). * * * * * Sarah climbed out of her classic Mercedes in the twilight of what had been a warm sunny day. The sound of an approachi...
My delightful mistress had made a joke about me being a "sucker for punishment". To help underline her point and prove my devotion, I smiled softly and then asked in a quiet voice: "May I have some more, please mistress?" Patricia, one of the world's most famous historical romance writers, smiled almost indulgently at me. "You sound just like Oliver Twist,...