Note: While each part of the story can stand on it own, you will have a clearer understanding of the characters if you have read the previous four parts. * An evening of pleasure awaited me as Staci stood in front of me wearing one of her new outfits. My vehicle had been unloaded and everything put in its proper place. We had both had time to bathe and St...
Catherine and I had been married for a long time. Our kids are grown and we now enjoy our grandkids from time to time. We've found being empty nesters kind of fun. We get to sit around naked if we want and the weather permits. I don't know if it was a mid-life crisis or just turning middle aged that kicked my mind into overdrive, especially about sex. Cath...
Thanks for both the positive and critique feedback on the first Boots and Birthday Suits. I am glad that people enjoyed my journal. I have received various requests. I appreciate the interest, however while I do edit my journal entries, I try not to stray very far from what occurred. It has taken me some time to get this entry out as I had an opportunity tha...
Ch. 02 – Raven's View of Tammi's Training I can't stand that Tammi bitch! Of course, I know why Sir likes her. She's blond and young and fresh and innocent. She's leggy. She can almost look at him shoulder to eye, unlike me who has to look at him chest-to-eye. She's got a nice face. And she's got those huge tits! G*d, I wish I had big tits! I've got super-...
Angela and I had been married for almost 2 years, and things had been going wonderfully (thank goodness for long engagements!) and our life together was moving forward smoothly. Or so I thought, until Angie's best friend Debra, came to visit. Deb had just gotten out of a long, bad marriage and Angie took it upon herself to invite Deb to stay with us for a c...
The nightclub pulsed with the beat of the latest dance music. My heart hammered in time, my eyes fixated on the couples on the floor not twenty feet in front of me. Master stood against the wall behind me, His arms wrapped around my front loosely, His fingers toying with the buttons on the shirt I wore. His voice whispered hot and dark in my ear. "Do you...
"Are you serious? that's like half a bottle!" Oh boy, once again Stacy is going to accelerate the entertainment level, as always a couple of hundred miles beyond what I'm comfortable with. But what the hell; we only live once. "We'll share it then, but let's make it quick so we can start playing." "I'll have a sip please." That's quite a sip, so Emily is...
It was a series of firsts for Jenny. The petite redhead was off to start her basic training with the Air Force. It had taken Jenny close to a year to go through the signing-up and acceptance process and finally she was on her way. Her basic training was to be conducted at #1 Manning Depot located in St. Jean, Quebec, about thirty miles south of Montreal....
The Making of a Dominatrix; how I turned my timid, soft-spoken, submissive wife into a Dominatrix. This experiment started as an attempt to add a little BDSM in my marriage. We had experimented a little with BDSM in the past with positive. I did some research and planning and then executed my plan during our next love making session. The first experie...
Olga Hemming listlessly entered through the servant's entrance of the next mansion, her third today. Just to make ends meet, she had to add this one to her list of places where she was hired as an assistant cleaner. The rather snooty butler showed her where the cleaning supplies were, and the head housekeeper took her in tow, showing her what needed to be do...