Volume 1: Maine Volume 1: Part 1 Augusta Maine. June 25. Senate Inn - Presidential Suite. "Damn, we are about to do it," I remember thinking to myself. I was oddly nervous - I felt like a teenage girl again about to lose my virginity. I had butterflies in my stomach that radiated out to my nipples and breasts and down to my crotch. I watched him bene...
As Sue's story about our garden party was generally well received she asked if she could complete our roleplay story so here goes.... As Rob mentioned previously we have indulged in dressing up fantasies in the past but they have never involved anyone else. I have been a prostitute, French maid, sexy secretary, glamour model and waitress. One of our fav...
I lay quietly on my right side, my right middle finger rubbing my enflamed clit, my left hand gently tracing the welt on my ass. He had come to me again tonight, providing what I craved. Replaying the evening in my minds-eye, I smile and carry myself to the orgasm I denied me during our play, screaming into my pillow as the tidal wave of release engulfs me....
I chose a deliberately provocative outfit for the next Friday as Brad was due to pick me up from work to take him to his "floggery" up in the valley. I put on a tight red blouse which hugged my breasts. I was wearing a black bra with high uplifts. My only other outer garment was a tight little black PVC miniskirt, which hid a little black thong – hid, that...
"Daddy?" Little One asked, "Would you like for me to clear the table and wash the dishes? I was trained in house keeping at the Home." "Little One, I did not bring you here to be a maid," Daddy answered, "I would appreciate it very much if you cleaned the kitchen for me. I have to go to the dress shop to take care of some things. Will you be alright if I le...
The day finally arrived. It was cool and sunny out, but she was hot and very wet. When she left the house this morning she felt different. It wasn't the perfume. It wasn't the dress without panties- she did that quite often now. It wasn't even the bag of toys she slipped past her hubby with. No, it was the promise of things to come. She had a new friend a...
The warehouse in the backstreets of Tokyo looked much like the others in that district. There were lots of import/export companies in the surrounding streets so the local Yakuza family were able to blend their operation in amongst the other busy commercial premesis without drawing any unwanted attention from the Law. Not that they posed much of a problem - m...
A few weeks ago, my eighteen-year-old daughter Tami brought home a couple of cute high school boys. Later that same afternoon, Tami prepared to take a bath because she thought the boys had already left. Unbeknownst to Tami, the boys only pretended to leave. They actually sneaked back into our trailer home and hid inside my daughter's closet. The real twist...
I am surfing the web looking for a storyline. I like to write stories. Mostly fictional. There is an idea floating around in my head but I cant decide how start the story. Browsing aimlessly, typing various words in my search engine, my mind wanders to my almost sexless life. Sex between my husband and I has been meagre these last years. Nothing seems to ge...
Author's Note: Well, this is it: the last chapter of Melvin's saga (at least, for now). I'd like to thank everybody who has stuck with me as these things have more or less been fairly rough drafts from start to finish, and the grammar, structure, and language in some chapters send shivers of disgust through my gut. Thanks for being patient with me and than...