We towelled each other down in large fluffy towels and put robes on. Elaine took a hairdryer and brush to gently dry and shape my hair again. She was very 'mistress-ful' at this! And then she dried her own hair. I cleaned down the shower and tidied up, washed out my plastic underwear, and Elaine went through to the bedroom to clean up there and sort out our...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an editor. No. I do not want an editor. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of. Yes it jumps around too much. Yes it's in the wrong category. Yes it's too long, yes it's too short. Yes this is stupid shit and yes, I am a ter...
TWO Several days later Bridget returned home from shopping, after I had returned home from work. She had stopped by her office before going on what was obviously a shopping spree. She had a multitude of bags and sent me to fetch them for her out of the car. I had already prepared dinner, as she had instructed per her note left on the kitchen counter. Brid...
*****Author's Note***** This is part 5 of a 6 part series. Although the chapter can stand on its own, it is recommended to read chapters 1-4 in order to get the full sense of the meaning behind the list. I want to thank findingmyvoice for editing, suggesting, and most of all not using the safe word...yet. *********************** Shane woke; mouth dry...
This is a continuing story that begins with "Darkroom - Monday." ---- Steve arrived at the mall about half an hour after it opened. Monday hadn't told him what time to be there, and he didn't feel like waiting. She had said she was going to break the rules, and he fervently hoped she wanted to break them thoroughly. He was skipping his physics class for th...
I am the luckiest man on earth. Not only do I have one of the most erotic, beautiful, and smart women in the world, I have a woman who loves getting and giving pleasure up the butt. Ever since I fucked my first pussy and saw that little crinkled hole so close by, I have been an ass man. As a youth, the girls who sacrificed their soft bodies to my unyielding...
The apartment was a simple upper west side Manhattan home. It looked out onto 96th street and was bordered with Central park west and Riverside park. From the outside, the apartments were painted white with its detailed architecture delicately covered in ivy that was crawling its way up the walls and arching over the curves of the doorways. The natural green...
Rose Cusana sat in St Leonard's church, empty. The air in the chapel felt slow from use. Idols and icons practiced their pose for an upcoming performance, while the Alter existed in a stillness almost too hard to bear. She began to pray for some relief, but the silence only served as a space for the past week's drama to torture her, again, and again, and ag...
Note - The term "Tranny" is used with the utmost respect, at the time of this story it was commonly used and not considered politically incorrect. Also, the conversations in Italian have been translated to make the dialogue easier to understand except where the expressions are obvious. These stories are based on true events. *** I met Franca a long long ti...
Eddie Bennet had a busy morning. He had traipsed on foot over the last three block radius to read each and every homes water meter. Documenting the usage before journeying onward to the next residence. Today his normal routine journey got a whole lot more interesting. Glancing at his clipboard while making his way behind a large Victorian style mansion he c...