Dusk approached as our driving holiday around the Southwest was coming to an end as we pulled into the small gas station/diner. I felt more relaxed than I had in a long time and would be sorry to return to the pace of the big city. 'Fill 'er up' I said to the young black attendant in the scruffy, stained overalls. 'Let's get a bite to eat.' My wife, Carri...
My fingers peck at the keyboard as I blink at the screen, the words glowing fuzzily back at me. I reach out and take a sip of my soda to wet my drying lips. I read over her words again. {my pussy is so wet for u} I glance at my response in the send box before hitting return, watching my words magically appear on the screen before me. {r u playing with urs...
Dave Fleming walked down the dimly lit corridor of the apartment building at a cavalier pace. He wore an expensive-looking suit, under a tan trench coat, and smoked a cigarette. Broad shouldered and well built, his physique had held up well over his 49 years, as had his salt-and-pepper head of hair. His face was tanned, the lines around his eyes deeply etche...
It took slave some time to become used to the idea that “John” no longer existed. He couldn’t even remember the last time any mail came in his name, or for that matter, the last time he saw mail. There hadn’t been a phone in the house for months. Mistress had successfully isolated him from everyone. Being stuck in the house seemed to be breaking his spirit,...
It was the end of a long week, but at last the weekend is here. I had no idea how I was going to spend it. I was too tired to go out anywhere, and my barely five figure income couldn't even get me into the cheapest nightclubs or Red Light Districts. I sat on my bed, wondering how I would spend this weekend. I grew tired of watching the same videos on the in...
Tim saw that Mistress Doll’s eyes were cold, and a trace of fear ran through his body as he took more of the strap-on in his mouth. The fear that she was going to take him too hard was foremost on his mind. Tim's only hope was that if he sucked her dildo all the way down with the best prissy look he could pull off, she might take pity on him and go a little...
She loved to drive. Driving gave her a chance to think, to meditate, to steal a few moments for herself by herself. Driving across Florida from East to West was a special treat though. She loved the Everglades, loved the raw beauty of it. Still pristine and protected, she could see the way the southern part of Florida must have looked before all the people a...
50 Years. It can't really be 50 years. A lot has happened in the past 50 years. The Grateful Dead once sang the words, "what a long strange trip it's been." How fitting that I use a quote from a San Fransisco band as I sit in Golden Gate Park, not far from where I was 50 years ago. Today, I'm a gray haired senior citizen on a retired government pension. I...
Dave was spading the flowerbed along the fence but his attention was on his wife who was planting flowers in the bed around the fountain. At forty-five, Jane was still a very impressive woman, especial bent over on her knees with her ass up in the air. The old cut offs she wore showed more than a little of her ass cheeks and allowed the plump outer lips of...
Friday lunch I was in the break room chatting with Sheri, a young office girl who was working for the summer before starting college. She asked what I had planned for the weekend. Going to the beach I guess. Sounds like fun, which beach? Nudist, have you ever been there? She got a strained look on her face and I guessed she was embarrassed to even talk a...