One late Saturday morning in Bangkok: I see him on the crowded platform at Asoke: tall, lean, bespectacled, red-T-shirted, aged maybe 50. He, like me is a farang, a western foreigner. Me, female,—26 years old, dressed in floppy, short culottes and a loose blouse. As the elevated Skytrain pulls in, we exchange glances. He smiles. Or does he? Inside the train,...
You've had a very difficult day, and need to be taken care of tonight; gently and thoroughly nursed back to your normal robust health. While you head for a hot shower, I quickly set up the room and make myself ready to heal you..... A quick refresh of my makeup highlights my eyes, giving them a sultry, sexy look. I have decided on a very, very fire red engi...
My wife has told me about a few different clubbing and Halloween costumes she'd worn back in the days before we met. Early on, her costume consisted of nothing at all. She went once as a nude sunbather, wearing only a sunhat, shaded glasses, and sandals, with a beach towel over one arm. Another time as a statue, with just a thin scarf, loose around her sho...
Bound helplessly to the star Gemma trembled in mixed fear, excitement and incredible anticipation straining her eyes in the darkness to see who or what approached. As her eyes fell on a shadowy cloaked figure coming through the archway she felt the knots of anticipation that gripped her stomach tighten their exquisite grip still further. Gliding forward sile...
The girl entered the room, her eyes seeking the figure of her new Master. As she approached, she loosened the robe she wore, allowing it to drop from her supple body as she walked. His robed arm raised, a bony hand emerging from the sleeve. The finger extended and then curled, beckoning her to him. The hooded faceless figure watched his toy, and as he watche...
Middy was waiting. She'd spent her life waiting—waiting to be old enough, to earn enough, to get enough, to get out. She sat like a perpetually hopeful Linus in the Great Pumpkin Patch, waiting for something that would never come, hoping for the arrival of someone who would never appear, leaving her always, just...waiting. The field was dark, the air warm o...
Written by Elrond the Elf and edited by MoonlitClover "Ahhhhhhh, mmmmmmhhh," she cried out, in delicious ecstasy, her perfect crimson lips pursed in passionate lust. Her parents were out for the evening and she was all alone at home; they could fuck off as far as she was concerned. Her father had just been retrenched at work and they had run out of money f...
My first real love - that would be Molly. As the old song went, she was a dark haired beauty with sky blue eyes. Barely 5'3" tall she was slender with long legs and small round breasts. We met at orientation on our first day at college. After I helped her with class information and schedules she thanked me and then wanted to know if I wanted to grab lunch. S...
He left his belt here. Not for any particular reason, just purely by accident, which wasn't too hard to do considering how all our clothes were spread throughout various places in my apartment last night. But when I felt the buttery smooth leather and the hard metal of the belt buckle against my fingers, my mind raced with the memories of last night. It...
This is my first story submission. It's the first part of a four part story (as of now). Any feedback is highly appreciated. Please do not hesitate to tell me what you think of this and how can I improve the reading experience. ***************** The two tiny puncture marks on her neck did not hurt anymore, not even a sting but she was more aware of those r...