Hello you naughty girls and boys! Tom is still in his first day of class. It's a Monday and it surely feels like one. He has spent more time with Ms. Rodriguez's feet and she's making more demands and raising expectations. Now Tom is about to get another round of foot service and he'll find it can still get worse. All characters in the story are 18 years o...
Seated in a Queenly chair Her scant apparel, black cornelli lace, a perfect contrast to the deep crimson velvet of Her throne. Her delicate ankles crossed and resting on a luxurious footstool. Seated beside the stool, patiently waiting, is Her devoted servant. Resting his cheek against Her soft thigh. She strokes his forehead, lovingly. Thoughts wander throu...
Chapter 17: Truths and a lie Mariah remembers Mariah lost track of her placements. The dark-skinned sisters who squabbled over her until they realized they were both bored; the redheaded man who liked her to always be near, until she thought she would scream if she didn't get five minutes away from him; the woman who gave her a fearsome beating when she...
"Cocoa sir. Nodding off a bit?" "Ah what, oh yes my cocoa. Nodding off you say? Well I suppose it's getting on to bed time." "Its Thursday evening sir, here let's have a sip now." "I can hold the cup my self you know; oh very well carry on then. Ah, that is good cocoa Amber. Thursday evening you say and nearly time for bed." "No sir, it's only eight o'cl...
Hello you naughty girls and boys! So while I was having my hot feet licked (there's another story there, but we'll save it for later) it made me think of this story. John has been friends with Chelsea, but he's been hiding a huge crush. He'll do anything to be close to her. But he may also end up closer with the other women in the salon. And for those who...
Chapter 06: Beth for Breakfast Unplanned morning fun with Beth ------------------------------------ The morning following Kayla's initiation into the Pool Club, I stopped by Beth's house on my morning run. I went in through the garage, and knocked on the door, then opened it, announcing my presence. I knew her husband had early hours with Thursdays and...
Authors Note. This is the first of several stories about my wife's incredible journey from prim and proper woman to a cock loving slut. This is a true story. The events actually happened and my description is as true and genuine as I could possibly make them. I had just gotten through a mercifully short and relatively shallow period of depression, caused i...
Beth looked around the room anxiously. Everything seemed to be ready for Andrew's visit. The leather armchair was positioned, facing the mirror, the champagne was shilling in the ice bucket. All that was left now was for Beth to change out of her working clothes into something more appropriate for the evening. She walked down the passage to her bedroom and b...
John went to work earlier than Andrea and the next morning when she woke, she found a simple note had been pushed under her door. She thought back to last night's excitement: John discovering that she'd masturbated in his apartment and using that against her, how mercilessly John had teased her entire body (stroked, caressed, spanked) and eventually fucked h...
If it weren't for her long, lanky legs I would probably be the new sales manager, in fact, well on my way to the top instead of here, on the bottom, as it were. As it turned out, I missed the advancement because of a simple good deed. On the way to my office I stopped to help the new employee. And because of that one altruistic act, my career took a sudden a...