Day 9 On Sunday morning we all slept in until nine o'clock since we had a very busy Saturday evening. I decided to let the women choose what they wanted to wear and just have a lazy morning. To my delight Tina decided to wear just a short, light robe and Sherry put on one of my dress shirts. This gave me fleeting glances of their naked bodies for the next f...
Chapter 8: The Interns Stew, the pipefitter, drained his mug of beer and set it back down on the bar. It had been a long, tough week, and he was ready for his Friday night hand job. "Carl!" he called down the length of the bar, to the ancient bartender, "Is Nancy here yet?" Carl was wiping out a glass with a bar rag. He nodded, and wagged his head toward...
I sat at my large mahogany desk and recalled how my pregnant secretary had changed my life. My business was successful and I loved my husband but I have become much too fond of her for my own good. Becoming attached is always a risk when you seduce someone; so I only have myself to blame. I have shared Sally with my husband and he cares for her more than he...
(Please enjoy my effort to entertain. Please vote and send comments. Max47) * Conference trips are a necessary part of my job. It was time again for another newspaper related conference. This year it would be in Chicago, one of my favorite cities. I was in circulation planning with a large western newspaper and had spent a lot of time in the Windy City. My...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** When we got back home, the honeymoon was over. He even told me so. He had come home from work and by the look in his eyes, he was furious. "Okay little girl," he said, walking toward me, a looped leather belt swinging menacin...
At the French border, it was discovered that we had no passports. We were taken from the train and into a room for questioning. All four of us, Josh, Olly, Harry and myself, were terrified. Sure, we'd been in a sticky situation before on this trip, sticky particularly for me rather than the others, when we'd found we had no money in the Amsterdam brothel, bu...
Conclusion Sam came down a few minutes later, and sat down gingerly at the table. She was in a white bathing suit, really a two piece but connected by a slim piece of material holding the top and bottom together. She had a lot of curves, and looked really hot in the suit. Plus, her nipple piercing really stood out. Sam had a hard time looking at Tara. I don...
Sorry for the delay between chapters—I tend to be away from my keyboard more during the summer months, and I've been splitting my reduced writing time between this chapter and the start of a story line a long-time reader asked me to make an attempt at. This is a story about sexual exploration and, open relationships. Open relationships can and do happily ex...
Chapter Nine: Stolen The next two days were delightfully uneventful. After my forced orgasms during the conference, a break from sexual duties was welcome. Master spent the time putting the finishing touches on the treaties and arranging for our trip to Ixtlicit. I had to take care of some of the more routine tasks that slaves are given. Just before dinner...
It had been several months since Julie's night out with Nikki. That night may have been removed by time, but it was still fresh in our minds. Nikki had used the created fantasy frequently in the past months to taunt me. I, of course, loved every minute of it. Julie was out shopping last Saturday while I was on the computer browsing and hanging out on Facebo...