Chapter I There is a movie that captivated Jason's interest since he watched it: "somewhere in time." Christopher Reeve was performing a guy who used self-hypnosis for time traveling. The character went back like 100 years ago or so in a prestigious hotel. There, he meets a gorgeous woman, impersonated by Jayne Seymour, whose portrait was actually in the pr...
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Most of the time I really enjoy CFNM, after all, I am a bit of an exhibitionist and I enjoy nudity. Plus, there have been quite a few gigs that have paid me well for exposing my physical attributes. I never thought in my worst nightmare that I would find myself in a CFNM situation that is extremely non-consensual and not at all in my control. This leads me...
Warning: The following is a sexually explicit story intended for the entertainment of mature adults. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Comments and suggestions (and even constructive criticisms) are welcomed. Dear Ann, Have you ever been to a CFNM party?...
Me: Would you like to get together for another show? Jim: Sure. I would like that. Me: How about fulfilling MORE of your fantasy? Jim: How so? Me: By doing it for a group of women. That's how this texting thread started. Jim and I had texted a number of times over the past two week. We had also talked on the phone and, OK, I'll admit it, we even had pho...
"Kat, you're crazy," Arthur insisted. "Why am I crazy?" she fired back. Art let out a deep sigh. "I think it's pretty balls to the wall," Chandler chimed in. "See?" said Kat enthusiastically. The kitchen table of Kat's spacious Vermont home was rife with discord. "An Olympic-style event, where all of the men are bare-ass naked? Dicks flopping aroun...
'Mr. Morton, what is the meaning of this?" Mrs. Swanson had summoned Carl Morton her newest boarder to her parlor. Displayed on the coffee table were two white sheets; white. that is. except for the yellowish stains that Carl could plainly see. "I..I..I d.d.don't know!" Carl stammered embarrassed to be questioned about the obvious semen stains on the otherw...
One really had to be careful when applying labels to VHS tapes. Everything had to be lined up just right. You wanted to avoid it looking crooked. These tapes were for a select few clients. And John was busy applying labels to 200 tapes that were to go out in the mail that afternoon. Repetition was key. "Keeping busy, John?" Katherine asked as she casu...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Six, rich women use a CFNM party to take revenge on their cheating husbands. * The three, beautiful black male strippers, Big Willie, Marvin, and Otis arrived at their destination. Big Willie, the darkest of the three had the defined features of a proud African man. It was obvious, by their much lighter skin...
When you get older, you tend to savor each and every good thing in life a lot more. Especially memories. One of my favorites goes way back to 1968. And my next-door neighbor, Jennifer Lincoln. When I say next-door, I should point out that I lived on a farm, and Jennifer's was the next farm over. Just a couple miles down the road. But she always seemed s...