This is the twenty-eighth episode of my unreliable memoirs. Each episode is self-contained, so you can read them without having read the previous ones (although sometimes it helps with the context and names a bit). The year is 1983 and this episode focuses on the third part of our summer holiday following my graduation. This time we're in Greece and, becau...
This story is part of a series. Chapters 1 through 13 will provide context. Hopefully, however, this story may also be enjoyed as a stand-alone work. ***** We dropped Trish at Orlando airport the morning after our "going away" party. Sara and I were driving to Captiva to visit my friend Karen and her husband, Dr. Rick. I think that I have written about Ka...
My name is Tony and I'm an average 19 year old boy. I'm 5 foot 7 inches tall, have shoulder-length brown hair and blue eyes. I often get mistaken as a girl from behind because of the length of my hair and because I look after it really well. I've been told I'm as good-looking as most girls my age. My ass isn't half-bad either. I'm an open-minded person when...
Disclaimer: This story contains sex, violence, bondage, rape, and immortality. And a dungeon. =========================== Johnnie Jones bit his nails, waiting for an answer on the phone trapped against a sweaty ear. He tried not to stare through the booth at the babe across the street. The receiver finally clicked through. "Yeah," came a harsh voice over...
"I hate weddings" I thought to myself. Looking down at the most hideous dress I had ever been forced to wear, I sighed. I am tall for a girl at 5'8" and have a pretty good figure for a woman my age. Long blondish red hair and blue eyes complete my package. But at the moment all I could think about was how my feet hurt in these stupid shoes and how ugly this...
She entered the room ahead of him and poured a new glass of wine. As he made his way into the room she stopped him just inside the doorway by raising her hand and then she pointed down towards the floor with a subtle flick of her finger. Spontaneously, he was kneeling before her again. His pulse quickened and he felt the now, more familiar yet very welcome,...
This is the fifth part of the series. This story starts at the end of the fourth part. I suggest you read the previous parts to understand the people and how they got to this part of the story. There is some piss play. ***** I was kneeling with cum all over my face and hair. Hans had just fucked my ass and mouth. He had cum in my ass and then spread the re...
Figging v. Figging is a sexual practice involving the insertion of a prepared "finger" of ginger root or even pepper into the anus. The burning sensation is said to induce intense pleasure. The technique is used by some practitioners of BDSM (figging.com). The practice is sometimes said to have originated in a preparation technique for show horses, where an...
By James Lacy. This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. Calista had been training her submissive Nina for over a year. She had grown very fond of the young woman and finall...
I didn't act like it at the time but I was shocked by what had happened. I didn't let my husband know it but I was scared. I felt like a little girl. I smile to myself when I think back about that now. I acted brave, vixen like, but I was scared. I was putting up a good front and didn't know if I could go through with any of it. I learned that not only could...