CHANDLER LANGSATALE'S REC ROOM/CIGAR BAR, JUNE, 1979... "You really wanna do this?" Kat asked with a cocky grin. "I think it's the only chance I have of ever seeing those Grand Tetons of yours," the Wyoming-born Chandler said desperately with a smile. She giggled. "Okay, then, gentlemen," Kat announced, beginning to deal the deck with tremendous zeal....
I was as high as the weed smoke that lingered above our heads. We'd been hiding underneath some hanging trees, trying to escape the heat for at least a couple of hours. I half shut my eyes at the sting of the blinding sunset; silhouettes danced against a backdrop of orange and pink hues. I smiled at an inflatable starfish that bounced off into the horizon;...
The next day was beautiful, a cloudless blue sky. It was only 7 AM but already quite humid. I relished the cycle to work, the early summer heat, the breeze in my hair, the bare legs of pretty female cyclists at the traffic lights. Parking my bike at the stand, I unlocked our office door and headed for the kitchen to brew a cup of tea. After a few hours the...
Jennifer was a sight to see, her long legs spread, and her engorged labia parted around Rob's penetrating fingers. She was wet, she was aroused, and she would soon be naked. The couple kissed passionately, and it wasn't long before Rob lifted Jennifer's short dress over her head exposing her breasts. Her tight areolas rising invitingly to her aching erect...
With the lousy, icy weather we have been experiencing lately, I decided to ride the bus to get to and from work. No need to risk wrecking my car on the slippery roads. On my way home after work one night, things got a little more interesting. I had my heavy coat on over my white blouse and skirt, but it was really warm in the back seat of the bus on the rid...
I craved it. I needed it. I desired it. Daddy and I have had lots of fun. Lots of punishments, lots of playtime. Lots of amazing sex. But I crave more. I want to be totally owned. I want to give up my control to daddy because to me thats the ultimate form of respect for someone you love. I want daddy to make my decisions, guide me in the bedroom, explore m...
[This account has been passed to me by a young woman of my acquaintance, whom I shall call Rosie. I have edited it somewhat to prevent her from being identified. She is 38 years of age, having been married for 14 years to a French hotelier. They have two children, both conceived (she says) while tight-laced to her anatomical limit. Lit readers will notice th...
When I was fresh out of college I got a job as a sales representative for a software development company. Everyone who worked for the company worked in the same office, so the people I'd come into contact with on a daily basis ranged from maintenance workers and admins, to programmers, designers and executives. Counting me, there were three people in my dep...
Dan's place is a guy's place, so it's dusty as he never cleans up properly. I thought I'd go over and tidy up a bit. Oh, and tease him a bit. Maybe a lot. I put on a French maid outfit I'd bought for Hallowe'en, put a long coat over it and headed over there. I knocked on his door, and after a brief wait, Dan opened it. "I don't have time to play with you,...
(All characters depicted in any form of sexual activity are 18 years of age or older) I would like to thank my editor ereaderl [Hello readers this story is a little experiment I wanted to try. After putting up the option at the end of Chapter 9 of "Our Family Vacation" on what I should do next and seeing all the responses (Side note: I hope to have Chapter...