Dear Shoeblossom, Here's a quote for you-- "You know the rules, Elmore. For every five minutes you get to rub oil on the inside of my thighs, I give you ten minutes of ass-whipping." I am almost sure I've been in love with my baby sister Camomile for my entire life, although it didn't get carnal until I came home from the service and began attending Centr...
We left Riley's office and slowly made our way to the elevator. We quieted our conversation whenever someone neared. "What does the expression on your face mean?" She asked. "I can't believe we are together. I was convinced I was never going to see you again... or even die down there!" "It was all a bad dream, Lexi. Tell yourself it's over now." Riley's v...
Her mind wandered as she made her way through the late afternoon traffic. This had been another difficult year and she cursed at the thought of having been laid off work. On a brighter note, her interview with Belgian Insurance had gone quite well, but again she cursed at their requirement for a pre-employment physical exam. They hadn't wasted any time arra...
Ch. 3 Carissa takes the initiative "Mr. Lewis, you're niece is here to see you" announced my secretary. I started thinking ... my niece ... my niece never visited me here before. I thought it was kind of odd. "Send her in" I replied As I looked up upon hearing the door knob turning, I saw Miss Carissa enter my office with a smirk on her face. "Hi Uncle...
Bev stepped into the large shower stall and sat on the bench attached to one wall. She took the bottle of Nair and rubbed it on both legs all the way to the top. She spread her legs and applied more part way over to her full vaginal lips. She spread the rest from hip to hip and up to above her pubic hair line. She knew the instructions said not to use it in...
Continued from Part 1 -- Read that first! Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget t...
Berto unwinds the tangles in his headset cord, and slides the collection bag closer to him. After nearly a year in the institute, he's gotten used to the idea that he's locked to a bag of his own piss and cum. He only notices it at times like this, trying not to fall behind. To pull enough of the real world into him, to make up for what they're sucking out,...
"Can we...get started...on my...bed bath...now?" James looked up at me from his hospital bed as he waited for an answer. I didn't want to embarrass him, but it was going to take more than just a bath to get rid of his horrendous body odor. It was time to stop playing games and get to work...or so I thought. He didn't wait for my reply as he returned to stari...
Chapter 3: Sis's story; Lara's turn (This story stands on its own, but will make more sense if Chs. 1 and 2 are read first.) * * * * * Being a nurse--well, I'm almost one--has its advantages. I'd been able to secure that examination room in the training wing of the hospital where I'm placed. I'd gotten brother to come there. He is still lying on a low amb...
I was cruising along in the passing lane in 5th gear, my new z06 Corvette purring nicely at 2000 RPM, headed home. Bob Segar's "Turn the Page" rolled out of the Bose speakers. It was a nice dry day, traffic was light on the 4 lane highway. I was coming up on a big truck in the right hand lane, laboring along at about 50 up the shallow grade. I spotted the...