After many hugs and kisses, Daddy and I left Jane and Carly with a bag full of new clothes for me. I had a new bathing suit, and a lovely garter belt and stockings, which were among my favorite things. I was very excited to have a pair of fishnets. Daddy was very generous. I was exhausted after my earlier argument with Rene, and then all the very intense sex...
This took place in 1966. A time when the fashion called for women too wear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toe nylons, spiked heel pumps/mules daily! A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom! You little pervert! I jumped up, dropped the high heel pump in my hand that I had held over my nose and I turned around...
This is a story about Gerry's life. You can read more about Gerry in the story Fifties Housewife. I have been working in a small accounting office as a bookkeeper. I work with three women in the office. Sarah is the CPA who owns the firm. She always seems to know whenever anything is going on. Jane works as our receptionist. She knows all the latest gossip...
Note to reader: My last entry, "One Glass of Wine?" was not very good. That was partly because it was hastily prepared in fantasy mode. This version, "One Glass of Wine, Revisited" (without a question mark) is, I think, better and here is why. The first was fiction, with things added that I would like to see done to me. But that is not up to me, so in this s...
"Hey Bren," called my assistant Sarah. The home office called while you were out smoking. You Better call Mr. C back. He didn't sound happy!" "Okay, thanks dear. I will call him back straight away," I replied as I headed to my office. As I was opening my door Sarah continued. "You know, you really have been taking a lot of smoke breaks lately. We are all co...
As my fate was now sealed by the lock, Mistress Michelle handed me the key and instructed me to put it on Cara's ankle bracelet. I gently undid the clasp and attached the key as instructed. I re-fit the bracelet and lovingly kissed her foot, and then Mistress Michelle's. They helped me too my feet and we went back out to the living room, Michelle locking th...
The Story of Elaine: making my wife a Fuck-Toy A decision is made and Jim and Elaine start down the path of no return Chapter 2: the journey begins We talked late into the early morning, and refilled our glasses more than once. I discovered many things about my wife that both surprised and startled me. While Elaine was outwardly conservative and appeared...
Monday morning I was awakened early by Miss Annie releasing the air from my plug and swiftly pulling it from my bottom. I cried out from being so crudely awakened from my slumber and that got me a quick but hard smack on my already bruised bottom. "Good morning Brenda, time to shower and get ready for a big day", she informed me. "Thank you Mistress" I answ...
1968 The first time I touched Pat's nipples was the most erotic experience I have ever had in my life. No contest. We were in the ridiculously small back seat of my parents' 1968 two door yellow Cougar at two o'clock in the morning, parked on some side street in town. I had on a rented tuxedo and she was in a sleeveless floral gown, wearing a panty girdle...
The following tale of sexual depravity contains adult material. If you are under the legal age for your area (generally 18 or 21), or object to explicit sex, stop reading NOW. Otherwise, if erotic situations and taboo acts turn you on, then please enjoy yourself. The characters and situations are, of course, completely fictitious. Feel free to post or archi...