Way up North Bondage and Camping Camping and Bondage Stories Stopping to talk to a few others and stare, we soon arrived at Gracie and Charlie's RV. They were sitting on the small deck attached to it. Gracie was wearing a leather bustier type thing with her big boobs floating out the top like a Playboy Bunny. On her wrists and ankles those familiar black...
Gracie Reed decided to go and relax by the pool one Saturday afternoon, just to lounge around and catch up on some reading. Before she put her two-piece on she looks at herself in the mirror, she liked her reflection; she thought that she was good-looking woman. Long black hair, blue hues in it making it almost raven like black. Dark blue eyes, like the deep...
It was the fading light that first alerted Johno Pritchard to his fatigue, his tired eyes wanting to close as his aged but powerful SUV ate up the miles to his home town. He'd been on the road for six hours straight and with another three to go it was only prudent to stop soon. Half an hour later, his headlights picked up a billboard advertising a hotel with...
Ben climbed from the Metro up to the street and took a deep breath of the Spanish spring air. He headed north into L'Eixample, looking forward to collapsing in his room after a long day of sightseeing. His mind wandered back to the lovely young lady he had briefly encountered earlier that morning and he wondered whether he might, by chance, run into her agai...
"Not everyone gets to be the hero of the story, Gracie," her mother took the book out of her hands, closing it as she placed it down on the counter next to her. "Someone needs to be the sidekick, or the villain, or the townsfolk singing harmony in the background." Gracie cocked an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? Which one of those am I?" "None of them. You're the girl...
Way up North End of an Era Ch5 Camping and Bondage Stories Just stuff to ponder. There wasn't really a lot of bondage during our two weeks at the resort. No real torture but a lot of kinky sex. Looking back, we made a couple of old people happy and a couple of people who are old now have memories to relive the good ole days. We'd met a couple who enjo...
Checking out attractive women was the last thing I expected to find myself doing at work that day. After months of struggling with both physical and emotional love, I was finally in the relationship I'd pined for. I was together with the perfect woman, the girl of my dreams, and things couldn't have been better. I wasn't looking to shop around for girls anym...
Gracie and I embarked on a period of time where we had the "mutual irresistible" for each other. It was strange but she and I could not get together without feeling a heat. When we would go out in public we would usually end up cutting our evening short and hurry back to one of our apartments for private, carnal activities. As I learned more about Gracie's h...
The Monday after the most embarrassing night of her life blew in with a storm, the skies gray and cloudy, just like Gracie's mood. She'd sat at her desk for hours, working with the determination of a machine, trying to keep her mind off of one thing. Or one person, to be exact. Mitchell Caldwell. It wasn't the humiliation that had kept her tossing and tu...
The four of us were heavily engaged in eating our pancakes, sausage, and eggs when Tamara got a Face Time request on her phone, which she eagerly picked up and showed us. It was Gracie, of all people ... still stylish, still adorable, and still irritatingly jealous. She saw me with Tamara and got a strange, defiant look on her face, after which she bent over...