I had moved into the exclusive Beverly Hills area after a particularly messy divorce from my husband of 10 years. He was an extremely wealthy lawyer and as with so many extremely wealthy lawyers, his circle of social friends comprised of lots of other extremely wealthy lawyers. Several of them had offered to represent me in the case – some because I'm darne...
You and I arrange to meet at an airport to spend a weekend indulging our fantasies. When we meet, you are dressed demurely in a linen blouse and skirt. However, under that skirt you wear no underclothes, and under your blouse you wear your hemp girdle but no bra. On the way to our hotel, we stop at a cafe, where we choose a secluded booth at which we can sit...
Perhaps I should explain how we first started. This is entirely true just as it happened. The first time can be truly memorable. Due to our work situation, my wife and I were unable to take an official honeymoon. We were able to take a week off when we were married, but then it was back to the grind. There was never enough time for us to take two or four w...
This is a filthy story involving a wild unfaithful woman, a bunch of lecherous men, lots of drugs, verbal degradation, and loads of cum. It's exploitative, disgusting, and wholly devoid of redeeming qualities. If that's your kind of thing, I hope you enjoy it. The bachelor party was in Vegas. My fiancee Samantha had never met these guys. They were my eas...
It all started with a simple statement. A promise perhaps. They were laying in bed one night during the week after she had just come off of his lap from one of her good girl spankings and rewards she always craved. She looked up at him, a smile across her face and at that moment, he told her that he had something special planned for them this weekend. Her he...
Kimberly Landford buzzed through the suburban streets with the wind blowing her curly, reddish-brown hair in all directions. The care-free girl had taken her last test the day before at Tyler College, and was looking forward to a relaxing summer. Gone were the worries of research papers and final exams. Her radio blared, and she bopped to the rhythm in "MTV...
I. A Day in the Life August 17, 2001 Duh de duh uh, Duh de duh uh, Duh de duh uh, Duh de duh uh, "I'm stressed But you're Free style, I'm overworked but I'm undersexed You must be made of concrete, I sign my name across your chest." I wake up and take a look at the alarm clock on my bed's headboard-6:20 am. Last day of my summer job at Jacob's Computer Em...
Other stories in this series Nancy Remembers Chap. 1 Nancy Remembers Chap. 2 Nancy Remembers Chap. 3 Then the following are separate but related stories and may be read without regard to sequence. Nancy and the Guard Nancy visits the Poop Deck Nancy and her Observer Nancy and her Boss Part 1 Nancy and her Boss Part 2 Nancy and her Son * Nancy awo...
I had seen her every day for the last three weeks, her poise, and the confident way that everything she did reflected that self confidence, was evident to me and everyone else who saw her. Our eyes met for the first time this morning. There would have been at least a dozen people between us on the train, but it felt as if we, in that one fleeting moment, we...
Brie stepped down from the bus outside the airport terminal, looking radiant in a short blue dress, this could be the gateway to a new life for her. Her, the very word set her apart from the details on her passport, born a boy, she had been living as a girl for some years. She had 'C' cup breasts and a well rounded ass, though, when naked, she felt she lacke...