A continuing story concerning my relationship with a sexy female decorator: She clambered eagerly from the front seat of the van and pointed a toe toward the pavement below. It was quite a reach for her and her ample chest heaved inside her overalls as she sprang from the vehicle and entered the site with a cheeky grin on her face and said in an eastern Eur...
This is fiction although I do admit to performing some of the sex acts herein with a number of women. Characters are all 18 or over. This may start out as a "Loving Wives" type story but it really is all kink and BDSM, which will become apparent in later chapters. *** When I met my ex-wife, I fancied myself as a dominant man. Being so tall and husky, with...
All characters are over 18 years of age. * * * * * Mark winds the soft purple rope around Jenni's wrists. He bought it especially for her because of her penchant for "unicorn" colors. Mark's approach to dominating his subs is based more on the feelings he inspires in them than any intimidating aesthetic. In younger, punker years, black leather restraints...
He wasn't like the rest of them. He hadn't been looking for a quickie non-romantic fling with a younger woman. He wanted something real. She took it slow with him. She'd been jumping in head first for too long now. And finally she'd found someone she had been able to stick with. They'd been comfortable with each other from the start. She could tell him any...
I was a bartender for years when I was younger. This story and others to follow are about my experiences during those years. I have some other story lines going, Gonna Sell The Bitchs' Car in particular, but due to some feedback and my work schedule right now it'll be a week or two before I can post my reworked third installment. I already had this and some...
Chapter 1 - Charlie's Birthday Why do most people assume that men and women who are friends must be secretly dating or fucking? I have never understood why men and women can't be close friends like women are with each other and men are with each other. Granted, at times, friendships like these can cross borders and turn into something different for a glimps...
2044. Year 4 of the male voting ban. The students depicted here are seniors and all 18 years of age. Miss Lucy Phillips tapped her pen happily on the desk. She had just finished her marking of the seniors and the trend was evidently continuing. Girls were beating the boys. All female grades were up. Even in these young girls, the female power unleashed by...
I stood by the bedroom window, letting the morning sun shine bright lines across my face. I closed my eyes and inhaled deep through my nose as the hazelnut flavored steam from my coffee reminded me of when everything was so ordinary. Ken was still in the shower and I wondered how he would like seeing me in my new XL knit sweater without any pants or underwea...
THIS IS FICTION A FANTASY IT IS NOT REAL IT IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. *** Kathie Lee Gifford was in her dressing room after the taping of her show. She was sitting in her directors chair facing away from her mirror. She was playing with her pussy moaning. She was a horny bitch but always tried to hide it to keep her wholesome public image. She w...
The silence on the floor was genuinely eerie. Jason seemed to be completely alone, in the middle of the morning and on the home-turf of a busy academic department. He saw not a soul until he arrived at the department secretary's door. That soul was Anita -- a stunning late-thirties Ethiopian-black woman whom he'd helped find this job some years before. Sinc...