This submission completes my account of my session with Mistress. Though it's not imperative to have read the first chapter, it might help you understand the dynamic at play. Please vote and comment on the stories you read, including this one, as it helps authors improve their submissions. --------------------------------------------- Mistress steps back...
*************************************** PART ONE -- WIFEY'S TALE *************************************** You know a girl is over-the-top sexy when even a married woman like me creams my panties just from laying eyes on her. I knew she was in college, or going to college this fall, but she definitely looked barely old enough for that -- so right away I fi...
The wind roars through the barren trees, the cold as sharp as an executioner's ax. Though she cannot feel her fingers, Mother clutches her threadbare cloak tighter to her boney body. Sinking lower to the horse below her, she tries to leech warmth from the poor beast as his ice matted legs break through the thick fallen snow. Neither of them has much strength...
Jennifer came home from the gym, every layer of clothing soaked through with sweat. She had run on the treadmill, lifted weights, stretched, and chilled-out in yoga, and it still wasn't enough to burn off this excess energy she'd had all day. She knew what the problem was: it had been about a month since she and Tyler had broken up, and she hadn't seen a rea...
A month before my wedding I told my fiancé I didn't want us to be intimate again until after we were officially husband and wife. I liked the idea of letting the sexual tension build up over time until we were finally alone together on our wedding night. The other reason was we had decided to try for a baby as soon as we were married - I needed a month to co...
You wake up from a short nap still blindfolded. You can feel my hand between your legs rubbing your wet pussy. You're still in panties with no underwear and you can feel that you are really wet. You wake up with a start but can't see anything because of the blindfold. But I remove it. You look around and see that we are in a parking lot of some kind with sev...
Fuck it I thought and I gave in to Rachel as she lifted my ass to ease my yoga pants off the hips exposing my newly trimmed pussy. Instead of a large black bush, I was now sporting a landing strip about 4 inches long and directing anyone that wants to the sweet spot above my clit. Well I've veered out of control on this Caribbean cruise. On Day two I had se...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The following account is fictitious and the author of this story has no relation, sexual or otherwise (although the author certainly wishes for it) with Sydney Seriota or any of the subjects of this story. ***** It was late at night, easily after midnight as the concert wrapped up. The masses were pouring out of the theater, the massive sme...
Bob stepped out of the warm bathroom, the light from the open door falling across the bed in the dark room where his wife of three years was fast asleep. He had just finished showering after a long 16-hour day at the restaurant. He was tired, but couldn't help but take a few minutes to appreciate the beauty of the woman lying in their bed. Although they had...
Welcome to Chapter Fourteen of my story, which is completely true. This story won't make any sense unless you read the first thirteen chapters first. Click my profile for the link to those chapters. I love getting feedback from readers- it's what keeps me writing! So please post a comment and let me know what you think :) Nate had worked for the same place...