Fetishes make the world go around. Feet. Lips. Tits. Pain. Tickling. Asses. Legs. Hair. Age. BSDM. Lingerie. Role play. Incest. Voyeurism. Control. Choking. Cougars. Twinkies. Size. Exhibitionism. Golden Showers. It goes on and on. My bike tour was conceived as a quest to find exceptional young artists. Surely, my slow motion, seat-of-the-pants tour of Eu...
A case of nerves combined with sexual tension settled upon Tracy as the cab pulled up in front of an industrial building that had been converted to residential lofts. William put his hand on the Tracy's back and guided the way, even though it was obvious which way to go. As he led the way to the front door, it was now Tracy's turn to curious about William'...
"I don't need this." I tossed the photo back on the desk and she picked it up studying it for a few seconds. "Oh yeah, looked her up on the net and found this headshot. You know, if you print a picture on good enough paper, it almost passes for the real thing. I only use the best glossy paper for my inkjet; what about you?" Ms. Frakkes smiled sweetly foldin...
Author's Note: Thanks for reading, thanks for voting and thanks for comments if you feel so inclined. I want to thank those that have commented on the previous chapters. They have directed this story, are very much appreciated and is what makes doing this fun. As always, let common sense rule, if it offends you, don't read it. JJ1 Libby was determined. She...
Authors note: This story is about teasing, but it's also about relinquishing control and giving another person the responsibility for your own pleasure. It's about respecting another completely and absolute trust. It is NOT about control, or pain, or humiliation. I am not part of the BSDM community and I make no claims that this is how things happen within t...
It was Christmas Eve and I awoke in my parent's house in my old bed and opened my eyes. My boyfriend was asleep right next to me. Sometimes I think I have the coolest parents ever. They let me bring my gay boyfriend home for Christmas and didn't even have a problem with us sleeping together in the same bed. I awoke, and my boyfriend was sleeping quietly bes...
"I'm so glad the day is almost over," sighed Emily as she sifted once more through the stack of paperwork on her desk. "That fucking invoice has to be here somewhere!" Emily glanced up from the clutter and saw her boss walk by the door. She hoped he didn't choose now to come in and talk about her complaint against a co-worker for sexual harassment. All Emi...
(Authors Note for Book 2, Chapter's 6 – 8) Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 06-08 is a continuation of Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 04-05 (duplicated in that submission) which followed Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 01-03 as separate submissions. These three separate Bk. 02 submissions all followed Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 01 which wa...
Davis Travers and Sarah Lockridge weren't the typical couple to take one of the rooms at the Motel 6 outside Danvers. If the walls could talk they would surely tell you about many married couples who have made love on the beds in room 2110. They would surely emphasize the fact that not all the married men and women were necessarily married to each other. But...
Please read the previous chapter before starting this one. This story follows an increasing number of characters; thus, to reduce confusion the reader will find a 'list of the characters' at the end of each chapter with approximate ages and how they 'fit' into the plot. Enjoy. The Stuff That Dreams Are Made of -- Chapter 6 The 'special effects' team met th...