It is Saturday night just after dinner and I am sitting at my dressing table dressed in a black satin garter belt, black seemed hose, 3 inch heels and the sheer, full-length black peignoir that he bought me for our anniversary. I brush my short hair into place, touch up my lipstick, give a spritz of his favorite perfume and follow the sweet smell his Lane Li...
The sergeant’s belly blew out just as he turned to speak to me. He’d taken a tumbling 7.92 from an IRA shooter that I guessed was up in the roof space of the derelict houses across the street. The problem was to go to ground within seven nanoseconds without making the sergeant’s plight any worse. But I just fucking pushed him over a hedge into a garden and...
I am on the floor, stretched out but face up. My eyes focus as always on Emily's lovely cheeks and the warm enticing place with its goldenred hair between them. At first she would squat down over my face but now she sits on the toilet seat placed directly above me and it makes her parts more closed to me, more secret. Of course I never know when it will sta...
Author's Note This is a story I sent my wife the other night. I know I haven't posted in a long time but I don't get much chance to write unless I am traveling. While I am not into cross-dressing, this story is about me and a pair of panties my wife sent with me on my current trip. While this is not my best writing, I hope you enjoy. This event is a true st...
I must have been mad doing this. I mean, chatting online, playing at being your sub is fine, but when you asked me to meet you, that was a whole new thing, you asked me to meet you for lunch, 'an interview' you called it, well my heart leapt in my chest. We hadn't really talked about this, but you had said early on there might be a possibility for me to beco...
Wednesday was another trip to Madame Carrie's whorehouse. This time it was to see a pair of blonde blue-eyed women known through out the place as the twins as they always worked as a pair as well as looking so alike. Walking in with only a dressing robe on he found them already playing. Frances was sitting in Colette's lap with an ivory dildo in her slender...
I was waiting for the repairman to come fix my car, which had broken down in front of the school bus barn. I went in to use their phone, and while waiting, I looked around at all the buses. Thinking of my childhood memories, riding the bus to school and being young and carefree again, giggling with Susie and acting like I didn't see Jimmy Baker. Smiling to m...
I was desperate for cash, so I posed for a photo layout. Not a department store ad or a catalogue. A stroke magazine... you know, one of those glossy magazines in shrink wrap with titles like "Top Heavy" "D-Cup" "Co-Ed Sluts" and bright round orange stickers "XXX SPECIAL 3 for $7.99." It was a friend of a friend who offered the job. I heard the voice-mail, "...
We had been together for over ten years. I've known for quite a while that he had some interest in 'dressing up' and being submissive, but it wasn't really my thing. The years went by but his interest in these things didn't go away. Then it hit me one day as I was cleaning the bathroom, why couldn't I use his fetish to my benefit and make both of us happy. S...
Arleigh looked around the library and was totally bored. Flipping a blonde curl from her eyes, she surveyed her domain. Her friend Dana - and sometimes lover - had got her the job in the library, knowing her amiga needed some spending cash. It was easy work, Arleigh's bubbly personality made it easy for her to work with the public. She was friendly, sexy an...