The wind kicked up and blew his neat pile of leaves all over the clean grass area he had just finished raking. This didn't upset him as it normally would have as the October afternoon was just too beautiful. The temperature was in the mid-sixties and the sun was shining bright. Donnie stopped for a moment and took a deep breath. As he inhaled the fresh, cl...
It took a few days to work up the courage to approach Fred. In the meantime I worked hard at my job. The club site was up and running; I'd picked out several of the girls (including Myrna). The photographer had done a good job. Fred and I picked out a couple of batches of photos. I intended to rotate them every week or so, adding fresh photos to keep interes...
Mary sat and waited for her husband of three years to return from work. She had a special treat in store for him tonight. Her husband Frank had a foot fetish and it wasn’t easy for Mary to play his games. She wanted to try and had tried several times in the past, but Frank liked humiliation with his feet and it was hard to give him what he wanted. She always...
This is a first post. Please feel free to make comments, I will gladly read them. This could be a multi-part story, if I get positive feedback. I intently went minimum with the sex on this first part, but will bring more action on a 2nd chapter. Please enjoy! Red8_2play ***** Seriously, how lucky can you get! Hi, my name is Ben. I told my superior t...
Chapter 03: Strip Club Jeannie, a blonde tranny living in a trailer park outside of Omaha, Nebraska, was working as a hooker to try and make enough money to get a boob job and move to New York City. She was working the parking lot of the truck stop just down the highway from her trailer. After an initial night where Jeannie made a good amount of money, thin...
This is a true account of how I became the foot/shoe/boot slave to a very attractive young lady. The lady in question was the Assistant to the Dean of Students at the university where I taught. I am a 62 year old, retired college professor. I have a PhD in Communications and had taught at the university level until my retirement, a few years ago. For as lo...
The Customer is Always Right... That was the first thing Mr. Hargett told me when I first started working at Queens Wings. Growing up in a small town I never really thought to apply myself, so after Highschool I was left with nothing much to do, and no money to do it with. That is when my mother found me a job offering from Queens Wings, a small restaurant o...
I am definitely on my sister's bad side after what happened. I cannot believe I came that close to showing her my dick! And did that really get me hard, or was my boner just a coincidence? Whichever the case, I know which one my sister believes. She thinks I'm liking this whole thing sexually, and oh my God was she mad about that! I know that if I even look...
It was a hot, hot summer day. Not a cloud in sight and nothing but a rich blue sky. And the sun. The huge golden sun, beating down on David's back. The sun often looked a lot bigger on days like this. Many farmers and manual laborers would be able to attest to this, but David wasn't farming or working at all. In fact, as his back began to perspire and he fe...
So weird. This was beginning to feel too weird. Just too strange. I was on the verge of just getting up and finding my clothes, walking out, when she finally spoke. "I have to say, I didn't know if you would actually go through with this. You did a good job." Caylee was inspecting her room, the room I'd spent most of the day cleaning for her. Not just clea...