We meet after sunrise we agreed no sex until the sunset making for a long pleasurable day of foreplay. We start out hiking in the arboretum following a trail holding hands occasionally leaning into each other and kissing lightly. The anticipation building as we go. We find a secluded lake and decide to have our picnic lunch feeding each other, kissing more s...
Susan O'Malley hadn't been to a football game in years. But she was at one now, the local high school variety, stopping by to see the grandson of one of her close friends. And that someone was Brett Hannigan. A young man she'd dominated with her piss, her pussy, her asshole, one day at the beach. Which later turned to doing the same with the boy's mother. T...
Panic upon waking was only dulled by the bastard headache behind her eyes. Dehydrated. Dizzy. Disoriented. Dirty? Then the punishing recollection. Shame quickly crowded out even the most severe symptoms of her mammoth hangover. Abby felt bare yet smothered. A clammy sheen of perspiration clung to her pale white flesh. Others still slept alongside her in th...
The next morning I woke with a slight hangover, and remembering what happened last night caused me to get an erection. For some reason, I thought I better not beat off, Andrea might get mad at me if I did. What made me think like that? I have no idea. I got a cup of coffee and my mother made a joke on my hangover. I looked out the living room window and seen...
I heard my sister's boyfriend's car pull up into the driveway. I was in the house alone watching some DVDs while my sister was gone. Our parents happen to be away for the weekend on their second honeymoon. I couldn't focus on the movie because I was worried about my sister. Ten minutes went by and she still hadn't entered the house. I got kind of curious as...
Taylor had just moved into her new place. It wasn't big, but it was close to both school and weekend job, and it had a spectacular view over the park. And a kitchen where you could actually prepare a meal. And an elevator. So she liked it. The neighbors seemed nice too. At least nice enough to say hello when they saw her moving in. Two male friends of hers...
Timmy signs on to his AOL account to check his mail and stuff. Vince: Well, well.... Looks who's cruising the Internet. It's Ticklish Timmy Backman. Timy: Oh! Vince... Hi!...yes...How have you been... Uh, It's been a while. Vince: heh heh heh.... Timmy... yes it has been a while. But, from your emails, I can tell that I have been on your mind....am I corr...
**This is part 2 of a series. But in brief: Three rich sisters have to spend a month in a cabin that lacks toiletries save for one outhouse. Also they all have a scat kink, and a fairly big messy kink. Guess how this will end. Don't read if girls getting off on being smelly, gross, and having bowel movements isn't your thing. You won't like this.** The thre...
Writer's note: My muse, you are truly amazing and wondrous in your thoughts and writings. This story was inspired by you and written for all to enjoy. You've become a truly special and lifetime friend. Thank you. * * * * * It had been a few years since we first started chatting on Lit., slowly growing comfortable enough with one another to actually meet...
I waited with bated breath on my knees looking at each of the doors leading into the living room. There were three. Since I knew nothing about the topography my eyes darted from one door to the other and my ears strained to pick up any sound indicating HER presence. The silence crept over me and I started wondering. My nose perked up at the soft smell of inc...