Mike looked up at the tall residence in upscale London. He detested the dandies that populated this city who so famously call themselves the “ton”, but their taste in elegant houses were impeccable. With a determined stride, he climbed the steps to his query’s door. The butler who answered the door was big and burly with a patch over his left eye and a per...
"Aren't you lonely?" His voice is soft, a whisper in the darkness just barely audible over the salt-scented wind. "Yes, almost always." Her reply is equally soft; laden with a nearly touchable sorrow. "Then why won't you let me comfort you? We are alike, we need each other. It hurts me to watch you and not be able to touch you." There's yearning in his ro...
About ten years ago I was out of town on business in Wichita, Kansas. It was going to be one of those trips where you live out of a suitcase so long that you would be tempted to go the grocery store and buy a loaf of bread, a jar of peanut butter, and a jar of jelly to feel like you were home. I dreaded the trip from the very beginning in that regard, but it...
I'm really looking forward to my next country time with Sharon. Working with her is nice, of course, knowing what we know about each other. We're drawn to each other, and it's hard not to continue where we left off, when we're working. But we're not the type to go sneaking kisses and caresses behind Agnes' back - we observe propriety. She's dressing a littl...
This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. The storyline continues on from 'The Price of Silence' and once more includes the character of Jennifer Goodbody AKA Sparrow, as well as Selina Kyle AKA Catwoman (did I really need to say that?). In recent times, there seems to have been a h...
It seems that I finally have gotten the time to finish posting this story. If you have not read the first four chapters, I highly recommend it as the story will make much more sense. Enjoy. As he sat there on the thin mattress, pondering his new outlook on life, Justin appeared with his supper. Justin opened the door to the cell and placed a folding chai...
Dana had been riding Arthur for nearly and hour and every minute had been either sheer pleasure or sheer agony, Dana couldn't decide. Her panties had been ripped beyond repair and so she had not put them on. Arthur's hair was so soft yet rough that every step he took dragged her sensitive cunt lips over his back sending her pussy into amazing spasm's of plea...
After I dropped Didi off at work, I drove back to my house, found the health club number in my files and dialed it. While the phone at the health club rang, I remembered what Jill Thompson looked like. I knew because I’d seen all of her. She looked, as I remembered, as if she was in her mid to late thirties, she had blonde hair, and a well-toned body. I reme...
"So Steffie baby, can I ask you a quick one?" Sarah giggled. I shuddered to think of what she could want now, after all we'd been through, after all she'd done to me...what now? "What's that hun?" I asked in my best imitation female voice. When I was dressed like Steff, she wanted to hear me talk like Steff, so I had been giving it my best effort. "If you...
Sitting on the train I wonder what is going to happen to me this weekend, it is the first time I have ever met a Mistress for real. All I know is that I am to go to the address that she sent me … nothing more. When the train finally arrives at the station I quickly go to a taxi and ask the driver to take me to the address. When I get to the house I walk up...