You'll enjoy this more if you read chapters 1 through 5 of "Kim and Me" first. Kim and I walked into the house, Kim a bit more damply than me. When we got inside, I said, "Petal, if you like, I'll throw your jeans and panties into the wash so you can wear them tomorrow if you like." Kim said "Despite the fact that I think you're just trying to get my clo...
She rolled away from me towards the wall. I followed her, and we got comfortable with my hand cupped around her breast. I dozed off with the pleasant thought that I was very lucky to enjoy with her anything and everything she did with her father. We were sleeping so soundly that we didn't hear Marge open the door, only awakened by her cheerful: "Wake up y...
"You're kidding, right?" Lauren looked at me and smiled. "No, I'm not, Sharon. You'd be really good for them." She got up from the patio table, took off her sunglasses, walked to the edge of the pool and dove in. "Come on," she said. "It's refreshing." We swam a few laps, raced each other for one, and then sat on the bench in the shallow end, friends for...
It has been a several years since my dirty yet amazing gloryhole experience. At that time, I was 18 years old and still in high school. It was supposed to be a sneaky one time experimentation which turned into a nine month long, multi-visit, wonderful cock sucking experience that has never left my memory. I have always had an oral fixation when it comes to...
Chapter 1 I came home from a hard day's work on the construction site, wanting nothing more than to sink into my Lazy Boy, fire up Thursday Night Football, and drink a six-pack of Lonestar, but that wasn't going to happen. It seems my wife of ten years, Agnes, had other plans. She wanted to talk. "You remember my Aunt Martha, who lives in Arkansas?" she a...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I saw the collar in the drawer. I got goose bumps even thinking about it, my husband shouldn't be home for hours. I got up and closed the blinds, my hands were sweaty and I was breathing hard. I checked the driveway just to make sure no one had pulled in and would surprise me....
The glass doors opened, and a young man waved at her. Tessa got a better grip on her suitcase and nervously walked toward the large brick building. An enormous A-frame showed the entire interior of the common rooms, but she couldn't make much out due to the sun's glare. White columns lined the concrete porch which bore stains of various shades of brown and p...
Many women have e-mailed me and asked how I got started in the lifestyle. My lifestyle experiences come from two marriages and a whole lot of experimentation, mistakes, fantasies and drunken dares. Most of them good, with a few regrets and bad experiences, but I have managed to live a sexually liberated life and never contracted any STD's or other problems....
An autocratic and abusive office manager, known by all who work under her as "The Mad Bitch," is retrained during a weekend "Wilderness Bonding Experience" and turned into a submissive slave, lily. Slave lily is a natural-born pain-slut, so this story involves a lot of pain and humiliation. If that isn't your preferred genre, you might want to skip this sto...
As I grew up, I knew I wasn't a guy – not a normal guy anyhow. The normal boys liked doing rough things, fighting, playing war, playing sports, watching sports, hunting, fishing, all those male things. I didn't like any of that. On the other hand, I never wanted to be thought of as a sissy. I went through some of that, so I hung out with the boys and did jus...