She wakes, alone, same as she does every day at 9am. Stretches in bed, luxuriating in the warmth beneath the covers, enjoying the indulgence of her naked skin against the softness of the sheets. Idly reaching down the length of her body, fingers grazing across her nipples, running down between her thighs, she finds herself already wet there. She decides to s...
Chapter Two: The Party Finally the day of the party arrived and I was so excited. I spent the afternoon laying every thing out on my bed in preparation for the night. My ball gown, Corset, breast forms, silk full fashioned stockings and black velvet ankle strap six inch wedge high heels were all laid out ready to go. I packed my purse with all I would need...
As the Lincoln Town Car pulled up to the general aviation terminal at San Diego International Airport, Ria tried to contain her excitement and her nervousness. She was excited because this was all a new and quite glamorous experience for her. Up until the CIA paying for a commercial airline ticket for her from Cabo San Lucas to San Diego six weeks ago, she h...
Author's Note: This story is my story, I wrote it, stealing is lame. If you don't like it, don't read it (this means you). I chose to submit this whole story at once, since my only complaints to some of the better stories, is that I have to wait for the next chapter(s). The sex is at the end if you don't like the plot. This story has been re-submitted for m...
Part One - The Ensemble “Are the socks ready?” “Oui Monsieur.” “Put them on the tray in the Hall.” I watched the maid leave the room. By heaven even I was turned on, that tiny skirt and those fishnet tights tottering into the Hall on stiletto heels. Two days getting ready, two days! Still, it’s what he wanted. No one could ‘dress’ the French Maid like Pa...
PART FOURTEEN: He does whatever he likes with her, whenever he wants to. I remember one night she spent so much time getting ready to go out with him, spent at least and hour alone doing her makeup. She said he was taking her to a business dinner. My heart froze when she told me that. I knew about the dinner and I knew his secretary would be there. I said n...
Believes she's a schoolgirl Rose stood before her daughter squirming like an awkward schoolgirl. She wanted to ask something, but didn't dare to, in case her daughter had changed her mind. It was times like these that brought home how firmly her daughter was in charge. Rose had become used to her daughter dictating everything in her life, but sometimes it...
AN: Well, this is my first foray into the erotic, so I would very much like to know what you think. This is just an interesting little idea I've thought about off and on, in one form or another, for a long time now. I've struggled to decide whether or not to mark this story in the celebrity category, because real internet models will be used, but in the end,...
Book One (1895-1900) The Beginnings of the Promise Look! Sons are an inheritance from Jehovah; the fruitage of the belly is a reward. Wise King, Solomon (Psalms 127:3) August 1895 RELIEVED, the young man stood up and quickly repaired his clothes, all the time scanning the bushes around him with narrow-eyed intensity. Stopping to ease himself was an...
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction that should not be viewed by persons under the age of 18. If you are under 18 or the legal age in your district, state or country, leave now. That means you Lucas. This story is loosely based on the Special Ring series by compnerd. It's a decent series, check it out. All persons engaging in sexual activ...