~for those who appreciate the slut in all of us~ The fall air was crisp and fresh with the autumnal smell of burning wood and fallen leaves. The moon over Westville was big and the stars were bright as Matt Lehman drove his car through the streets. Mary, his wife of fifteen years, sat next to him in the front seat discussing something to do with her work....
Natalie had cold feet. She wasn't uneasy about the game she was about to play. It was cold, waiting, naked, in the basement bedroom of the third fraternity house on Oak Street this week. She called her game, "How long can you make it?" and she intended to find the longest erection among the eleven fraternity brothers upstairs. She waited patiently while the...
Sorry it was so long, I've been busy with.. Other things. But here it is. And remember, this is all true. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ And that was it. I told her the truth how I felt. I told her everything I had been wanting to say all this time. Those words changed everything. After I had finished, a few seconds of silence passed before she burst into tears holding me...
*********** TRI GAM *********** Five and half hours of sleep was not anywhere as much sleep as Jessa needed. Not on a good night, and definitely not on a night like the night before. But yet, five and half hours of sleep was all that she was going to get that particular night. Someone was shaking her awake, and as she opened her eyes, she was a little s...
Mary stood poised at the shallow edge of the sea shore and closed her eyes. The sun was warm against her porcelain skin, pale despite the days she had spent relaxing on the beach. She smiled contentedly as the tranquil sounds of gentle waves unfurling upon the wet sand transported her to another, more peaceful place. A place unfettered with the stresses of m...
Edited by Cutevixen The day that Candice came to pitch her idea for Michael and Julie was just another ordinary day. Her letter gave a brief description of what they might expect. Julie would normally have sent the usual rejection reply but something in the letter made her tingle in anticipation to at least listen to the woman's idea. In response, Julie qui...
Lisa sat on the couch watching TV. Ring, Ring, she hears the phone. She answers, not really in the mood to talk to anyone “Hello?” There is a silence on the other end, just as she is about to hang up “Hello Slave, how are you?” “I am OK, Sir,” she says nervously. “Have you been expecting my call?” “Yes Sir,” she replies very softly. “Are you going to...
I entered the apartment carefully, fully expecting a handful of kitchen knives to fly across the room towards me. Susan ran towards me and kissed me strongly. So far so good. She seemed in a surprisingly good mood. 'Well,' she said, 'Did you fuck her up the arse as I told you to?' I managed a rueful laugh and said 'No.' That the conversation and the rejoi...
[continued] Any pain she felt from the strike of the riding crop vanished a heartbeat later, but the warmth stayed pooled in Elsie's stomach. Nor was she helped by the little gasp Rachel made at the sound of the crop striking Elsie's flesh. Elsie's full attention focused on the older woman in an instant, drawn like a moth to the sound of her pleasure. Rache...
Who’s the Boss? We were surprised to receive a present from Christopher Jones’ company. We don’t buy in quantity from him because we are UK agents for several US stores. We buy bespoke dresses and suits to the US customer’s measurements and often to her own designs or for a designer employed by her. I suppose we pay for the quality of their products. Bespok...