I came out the depths of my dreams with an erection as usual, but the sensation was especially wonderful this morning. As I knocked the residue of the nocturnal world back to the real world, I realized a hot, wet mouth was sucking me into the waking world. Her mouth was moving slowly and deliberately with a suction that was beckoning my essence out of me. My...
As time passed, Barbara and Sarah's relationship grew and deepened. Barbara became more and more used to having Sarah around and was becoming more and more comfortable with her sexuality and her kinks. The whole thing was still conducted well between the hours of 9 and 5 and there were no suspicions from either husband that their wives might be closer acqua...
Monday "Darling? What is this?" Such a beautiful soft voice. "Huh? It's the butt plug." "No, Darling. It's YOUR butt plug. I bought it just for you. Your butt plug." "Er, right my butt plug." "So? Why?" "Well, er, I'm going to work. Right? I mean as soon as I'm home tonight. Right?" "Sit for a moment Darling." He sits on a kitchen chair. Judy stays s...
I love summer and at times I struggle with balancing out parties, barbeques, weddings and reunions with down time, and due to my busy schedule and a few other things it seems that my sex life has lagged. While I've had my eye on a woman that has caught my attention (another story for another time), there is a man that can almost immediately cure my need for...
This is the first chapter in a short series. I hope you enjoy it. Constructive feedback is very welcome. All rights reserved, © Northern_One, 2012. I dumped the bag of shopping on the passenger seat and slammed shut the door of my old van. Leaving the tiny village store behind me I set off into the howling gale and pouring rain, the decrepit wipers barely...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place approximately six months after the events of Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. In case you haven't read Imperial Prostitute SX-51472, I'll summarize it for you first: Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 Jaina Solo, mentally and physically exhausted from killing her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, accepts Jagged Fel's i...
Road Trip Journal VII Week 1: Her Houston Houseboy Idly, Savannah peered at him over the rim of her wineglass. He looked almost peaceful. Almost. In fact, when one observed him more closely, he looked dazed. Perhaps that last rum and coke had been too much. In any case, the color was returning to his cheeks. But turned a little pale when he observed his pr...
This wasn't the first time I had looked up at the typical Victorian terrace now situated across the street in the slowly diminishing light of dusk. I'd often driven past, and occasionally walked, wondering if I'd ever have the courage to enter, but also knowing that once that seed had been sewn it was almost inevitable that I would one day be in the situatio...
It was still a couple of hours until Sheila's birthday gathering at their favorite bar and Jenna had some time to kill. On an impulse, which came more and more frequently, Jenna went to her room, kicked off her sneakers, pulled off her sweats and t-shirt and pulled the "accessory kit" from her dresser. She opened the kit and chose her vibrating butt plug and...
She became vaguely aware of lying on a bed, and movement. The movement, she began to realize, was due to her being in some sort of traveling mobile home, which was currently traveling. The vehicle hit a bump in the road, and she heard the muffled sound of a woman complaining. This was followed by some laughter, then the drone of the wheels on the road took o...