Janine rode in the back seat of her car in silence. She had instructed her driver to head directly home, but not to hurry. Upon receiving the news her husband had died she left her lover in the hotel and came down to the car. She was wearing exactly what she wore when going to meet her lover, which was her faux fur coat, some stocking, shoes and a bit of mak...
Sue appeared at my door one evening. I wasn't in the best of moods, and I wasn't really listening to her as she stood on my doorstep in the shared entryway to my apartment. Something about her current boyfriend being in the car in the parking lot, blah blah blah. "Give me your shoes," I said. She asked why, and I started to close the door. "Wait, wait," sh...
Part Five And so the lessons continued. For almost a year, Barbara and I got together as often as possible. There seemed to be no end to the techniques, positions and other erotic things she taught me. Not long after our first true intercourse encounter, she taught me the art of going down on a woman. As I mentioned before, her clitoris was huge, so big...
It was already getting dark as Kitten stepped off the train shivering with pleasure as the cold breeze touched her skin. It had been hot on the train, almost stifling, and at times on the journey it felt like she was burning up, the usual hunger and desire for Sir, which always grew stronger on her way to meet him, was magnified by the surprise she had plann...
Dearest Master. I followed your instructions this evening. To prepare, I went upstairs to our room, there I removed my sweatshirt and bra, I undid my jeans, then sat on the side of the bed and slipped them off removing my panties with them as one unit. Putting on zippered warm up jacket, I inserted my largest vibrator in to my cunt and pulled on a pair of...
"You're a pervert then," said Shirley, "You wanting me to flash and let other blokes touch me up, and fantasising about me being screwed by them, makes you a pervert." "Well that means me and about 50% of the male population then, because it's one of the biggest male fantasies." I said a bit defensively. "Look; when we go out you get dressed up so you look...
Lazy, soft snow was floating from a winter-pink evening sky. Crisp, cold air rushed up the back of her coat in an assault to her warmest places, "Oh God, please don't let anything happen at the airport this time...."Kelsey pleaded to into the thin rocky mountain air as she remembered with a shudder the minor fender bender the last time she was there.. There'...
Bowness is a small delightful tourist town on the banks of Lake Windermere in the North of England and it is there that a Solicitor's is located in the high street. Paul is employed as a junior lawyer working there for 2 years now and sharing the open plan office with Mr. Rowe, Mary Hopton, Carol Wise and Jim Clark. Today was the last day for Mary as she was...
I would like to read more stories with wool fetish as a theme, like some of the stories submitted by Smother or Maude. That being the case; I have tried to write a story in the same vein myself. Comments and improvements are appreciated. It was winter and bitterly cold outside. I was leaving my home town on a late-night flight to go to university, unsure of...
The day after Clarissa posed nude for Charlie's class, she told me she found it thrilling. "I love to be the only naked one in a group." She admitted. I had figured she was a bit of an exhibitionist when she first started posing for me and then for those old guys in Chicago, but this was more of an overt admission. I was totally turned on. "At first, whe...