Author’s Note: This is chapter two of a four-chapter original work of fiction. Some of the locations are authentic, but none of the characters or events are real. Chapter One ended with as Roger asked the secretary at Bushman Ministries for copies of Rev. Bushman’s daily itineraries for the past several years. CHAPTER 2 Gail Jones always found it arousin...
My engorged penis rested on her bum flesh, shaft curving upwards, a thick fleshy scimitar, glans a dull red poking through my foreskin. As the flow of erotic input coursed through me, it would jump up and plop softly down again on her firm flesh, forming a faint pink line on her whiteness. She was kneeling forward on the picnic blanket, balanced on her fore...
[This is a chapter in a series. You will find it more satisfying if you read the earlier chapters first, but that is not necessary. The story features incest, spanking, caning, and bodily functions. If any of that offends you, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] ***** Joan was feeling that she had settled into effective management of both...
The two girls were naked on the screen, their lithe bodies writhing against each other, having 'sex' as women did in male lesbian movies, rubbing their crotches together and suddenly arriving at an orgasm. It was fake it wasn't even well done, but it was enough to push James Pollock over the edge, his stiff warm cock in his hand shooting sperm an inch into t...
Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect the sub. I do live in Mobile about 10 months of the year (the remaining two I spe...
The Finale The bedroom lights were dimmed when the three submissives entered. Their mistress, Amber, was lying on the bed completely nude, drinking a glass of wine. Seeing her slaves, Amber stood and fastened her pride and joy, a 14-inch strapon, to her slim hips. She motioned for the three to kneel in child's pose on the bed with their hands behind their b...
Part 3: An Incontinent Lady Louise saw more male than female clients, but there were plenty of women as well. Mostly the female clients had more serious physical problems, whereas the men's problems were often psychological. After she had been running her clinic for a few weeks, she was visited by a strikingly handsome lady in her mid-thirties. As usual sh...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When crazy fat chick Zoe moves into Sean's spare room, he quickly finds out just how insane she is. However, Sean is hardly a model of sanity himself, due to his obsessive voyeurism of his new overweight housemate, long his unrequited crush. Please be aware that these stories are extremely graphic BBW/fat girl fetish stories, and...
I was at a cocktail party that was being thrown by an acquaintance of mine who lived in the same building that I lived in. His apartment was smaller than mine but still had lots of room. The crowd was a mix of young and old but, by the looks of things, I was probably the oldest person there. I had recently turned 61 but, in all honesty, I didn't feel like I...
As told by Him Catherine was right in a way. I had organised Glen to be at Mungo Brush. Isn’t that the strangest name for a village? Sorry, I’m digressing. I had actually placed an ad in one of the Sydney sex contact papers, Sydney had quite a lot of them at the time, and this was before the Internet sex contacts became so popular. Glen was one of about 40...