Just after Labor Day Beautiful Mistress took me to Her dressing room and supervised as I packed bags for both of us. She didn't tell me where we were going until we were out on the highway. She's rented a cottage on a small lake for a week's vacation. With school back in we had the lake to ourselves. Two lovers away from the hustle and bustle. Perfect autumn...
Yesterday I was reading the paper when I saw our neighbor Jill drive off to work, and knew that her husband Dave was home alone. Well, since I have been missing Bob and his big dick so much I was anxious to try and get together with Dave. You may remember that Jill swung with Bob, Jerry and me on an earlier occasion, but her husband apparently didn't know a...
By mid afternoon the rain had eased off and the sky was fast clearing, promising a return to the warm dry weather. Miss Worthing was cleaning round in her bedroom when she glanced out her window and saw Jim working in the yard, sweeping round and tidying. Then the black shape of Michelle Johnson's X5 pulled in and Kirsty, surely the most enthusiastic of all...
Author's note- I want to encourage my readers to visit the first part of this story, written nearly ten years ago if for no other reason than to set the tone for this story. Although this one can stand alone, both go hand in hand and might make for an extra long tease, whether you're a boy or girl! This story chronicles a dalliance between a long married cou...
>> I Was Inspired By/I Pretty Much Basically Stole This Idea, or the germ of it, from a series by Ashley Zacharias, which I half-liked and half-didn't, so I've tried my own version, adapting the scenario to my own tastes and kinks and quirks. Also be advised, this one played out as a talky mindgame, and ended up rather softcore, so please don't flip out on m...
Inspired, of course, by Downing Street's "Alternatives". * "Take it," the man urged, a mischievous smile on his face. Brad squinted at the strange shopkeeper. He couldn't quite make out the man's accent, and his olive skin gave no hint as to his ancestry. "I was looking for something more...romantic," he said. "It's only $9.95. Plus tax." "Really," Bra...
"A memory is what is left when something happens, and does not completely unhappen." -Edward DeBono 1 "Has anyone seen Vic?" "Nope; not me Mom." "Ne neither." "No? Vanessa, Veronica; neither of you? How about you Vance? Didn't you guys walk home together?" "No Mom. We stopped walking home together." "What? When the Hell did that start?" "Like a cou...
The story retold, and introducing a Witch, some ruffians and rats, a Curse, and a Member of Unusual Size. Once upon a time, there lived a young girl named Cindy, who was probably the happiest girl in the kingdom. Her father was a rich merchant, and he doted on her, spoiling her with pretty clothes and shiny bobbles. She grew to become a singular beauty and...
It was the opening day of fishing season, the first weekend of May, and my husband was up in northern Minnesota for the weekend with a friend. I am not a fisher person. I don't like handling slippery, slimy live bait or slippery, slimy fish. I don't mind eating fish, though. Jim had left at about 3 a.m., after leaving me what he called a "liquid pearl" memen...
The Sun poked through Dorothy's bedroom window. She still slept naked next to me, her head resting softly on my arm. I smiled as I looked at her. It had been quite a night for both of us. I slipped my arm out from underneath her and I rose. I put on my underpants and shirt and made my way to the kitchen. I began looking through the kitchen for some coffee a...