After the private posing session I did for the Gang of Three in Ms. Reynolds classroom (WVC Ch.27 - the Private Drawing Session), Valerie and Erika waited for the other students to leave. Then the two Club members escorted me outside to make certain none of the three were lying in wait on the steps of the Art Building. I had hoped to be able to spend some so...
Whoopee -- a real date. I mean a REAL plan-ahead, "I'll pick you up at 7:30, we're going to this new, elegant, make-reservations-three-weeks-in-advance-restaurant" DATE. Women know exactly what I'm talking about. Gentlemen, you just have to trust me on this one, and read on, because I'll tell you one way that we (the female of the species) can show our appre...
I remember sitting alone with you at the hotel bar after our third friend stormed out on us over some stupid thing, only to forgive us, as always, in the morning. We were drinking delicious sweet tea vodka lemonades and reminiscing over our recent trip down south - the one where the three of us all broke something. You broke your pelvis, our friend broke his...
Mallory woke the next morning feeling guilty, as if she had actually done some of the things she was imagining doing the night before. The feeling faded quickly though, as the familiar sounds of her boys (aged 8, 11 and 38) getting ready for their days at school and work met her ear. Brandon entered their bedroom, already dressed for the day in a smart blue...
I was a little disappointed with the first chapter. I felt it was too short and lacked some depth which I hope to make up for in the second chapter. To say I was anxious for the rest of the work day after receiving the email would be an understatement. I was sure I'd be filled with shame and regret after sobering up and having a chance to reflect on last...
Hi Guys Well, I've dipped my toes as you might say, with Joan's story, "Horny Holiday Fun" and Ethel's tale, "Sauce for the Goose" I have left in, below the source of the stories, as I bring you the story Frankie told, this one is a bit longer than some and there promises to be a sequel to it so keep watching... My name is Julie; a long time reader of Lite...
She was down on her back on my solid wooden table. Her hands tied in front of her, above her belly button. Her upper body held captive in a web of thin elastic rope. Her breasts, I think, still glowing from the whipping before she was placed on the table. Her eyes were covered with a blindfold held in place by a soft rope. Another rope was twisted around...
This story is a work of fiction, all persons are over the age of 18. The story is for entertainment. * The classic rock radio station I listen to has been advertising a spring concert in the park with local cover bands playing 60's, 70's & 80's songs. Since I enjoy listening to the music of that era, being 57, and I also enjoy watching the new bands tryin...
Steve sighed slightly as he looked into those eyes, in them he was able to see his own reflection, and he was surprised at just how things had turned out. If anyone had told him that he would be sitting there, in the Alpha Tao Omega house, dancing, in a blonde wig, and a low cut evening gown, he would have said that they were crazy. It had started out innoc...
It took a few moments to gain my composure as I felt my warm semen pool into the gusset of my panties around my tight balls. I straightened up and walked slowly to my room and felt a thin stream of cum slide down from under the elastic of the panties slowly down my inner thigh. I pulled the slip up over my head as I sat heavily onto my bed. As I did the wet...