'Ugh - all men are pigs!' Lisa slammed the register closed as she completed another lingerie sale from a dirty old man who had repeatedly asked her to model his sale for him - never mind the fact that the outfit he was buying for his wife was 4 times too large for the small framed college student behind the register. Lisa had taken a summer job at the linge...
Many months ago, Julie and I went to an unforgettable night of swinging. During this night we experienced and enjoyed the visionary pleasures of those there. It was there that Julie my sex Vietnamese girlfriend realized our joint fantasy. My desire to watch her masturbate other men live. Her fantasy to masturbate strangers in front of myself and others. Need...
Brigitte hadn't exaggerated when claiming that French women are well taught the carnal joys. At least she was which she certainly proved to me in her bed that night. And in the morning she had spiced it up even more by bringing the Spanish cabin attendant Manuela into the scene. But not only for my enjoyment. Brigitte had reveled in Manuela's body and skill...
This chapter connects in with a chapter of Georgia Plays The Game. I know many readers have not read that earlier story - if you have then I hope it is long enough ago for this re-write to still be entertaining. The next chapter will be submitted next week and will be all new material. On The Drive North Dee looked at her fingers as they rested on the s...
Authoress' note: The following story is a hypothetical sequel to Transformations, where Tahiri is kidnapped by outlaw swoop-bikers and turned into a biker slut. If I continue this storyline though, I'll probably disavow this story, and have Tahiri either not return to the Zoloz, or kill them. Feedback is always appreciated, public or private. Zoloz Sluts...
Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. It's nearly 5 p.m. Saturday afternoon on the Cruise With A Difference and Kristen and Katy are about to call their husbands after a most amazing day – probably the most amazing of the entire cruise. They had just got back to their s...
This is probable the best example of what not to do, when your world falls apart. I can't complain though, it worked out for me, but then again a chance meeting changed my luck. Chance, luck, and fate; three little words that can mean a whole lot of different things, to different people. Take a chance, make your own luck, and fate will take care of itself, t...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction about a submissive and her Dominant, whom she calls "Daddy", having a kinky date night. All events are fictional and all characters are 18 or older. The story is told in the third person to allow you, dear reader, to put yourself in the action. It's date night and you're wearing a little black dress that makes you look...
Okay, this is my first attempt at a romance, it could probably be a novel but I’m only giving three perspectives. Basically this is going to be an ongoing story, with lots of twists and turns. Wait until you see the coming chapters. And of you’re wondering about the title of the story it’s a country song, but I’ll explain the title later on. Trust me it’ll m...
I awake, long before my alarm clock tells me it's time to rise, to relieve my bladder. Eyes shut, I make it to the toilet and pray I can fall back asleep. I finish, return to the bed, thankful for the darkness, and manage to fall back asleep. So far, my day is going well. Soon, though, the alarm clock confirms that 6:30am has arrived. As I always do, I hit...