Rhidi was probably the most beautiful student in the class. She was 21 years old, but could easily pass for a teenager. At five foot six, she was slim and lithe, with long, silky black hair that hung thick and luxurious around her shoulders -- just like many other pretty Indian girls of her age - but her breasts seemed barely formed. They were just slight mo...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 7 -- Saturday night spice It was Friday evening. As I'd had to work late, Emma had come up to town after taking her adult beginners' ballet class to meet me at my office. She looked gorgeous as always. After several weeks of warmer weather it was becoming cooler so she was wearing a black leather...
Copyright Oggbashan May 2001/June 2002 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * * THE SILVERBRIDGE CHRONICLES Episode 1 LISA T...
I've been a fetish and bondage actress and model for more than two years now. When I look back over how it all came about I can almost believe it was always meant to happen; not that I believe in destiny or fate or any of that stuff. Everyone always said I was a bright girl, but I was hopeless at school – I guess I was the wrong sort of bright – and I left...
I felt his big hands traveling over my body...over and over, head to toe. I felt like I was swirling in a black cloud. I couldn't see him. I couldn't touch him. Every time I reach out my hands, I only feel air. I feel his lips touch that sensitive spot below my ear. "Baby, I wanna fuck you so bad...." I feel ripples of desire flow over my heated flesh. Yes!...
Please read "Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 1" to get a complete understanding of this incident. This is a continuation of the Ch. 1. * * * * * Elvis and Natasha came back close to 15 minutes past 2.00 a.m, not that aunty Lizy was really waiting for them. People were saying goodbyes and leaving one after the other. I looked out of my skin for Neena and the...
In spite of the fantastic sex, his lack of ejaculating confused her. Try as she might, he never let a drop of semen out of his penis. Still, she was relaxed like she'd never been before. If a guy with a dry penis was her only worry, what was to worry? Work seemed effortless. They all commented on her "glow." "Who's the guy?" they kept asking. She didn't wa...
It seemed like a wonderful cycle of intimacy: as we spent time together, we connected more and opened up more to each other. The more that happened, the more physically and sexually involved we got, which made us feel closer and want to open up more. When a relationship reaches that point, it is inevitable that it will continue until there are no limits, no...
For my birthday, my wife Julie and I decided to take a long-delayed trip to Europe. Our teen-age daughter was attending a Gifted and Talented summer school session at the other end of the State, so we were free as birds for the first time in a long while. We'd been to Paris once, on a business trip for me, but had never been anywhere else in Europe. We'd alw...
My introduction to BDSM began on a weekend trip to Munich. I mean, I'd read and fantasized about D/s and BDSM, but this was my first real experience. Little did I know that a long weekend would change my life. At the time, I was a 28 year old Platoon Sergeant in a Military Police unit assigned to a nuclear weapons storage facility. I was one of few females...