Lettie awoke after about 20 minutes as Gus and Suzie began to move around her, preparing the room with more hand towels, lubricant and so on. She felt tired still, but immediately excited at the prospect of what was to happen next. She put a hand down between her legs and felt the gentle ache and the tenderness on her skin, from the men she'd accepted into h...
I had been in the BDSM scene for only a year or so. My "booty call" at the time had gotten me into it and had made me his submissive slave. We weren't going out exactly. We used each other for sex. It was great fun without the hassle of commitment or such things. One day he texted me, "5pm cum 2 my house, wear sundress only no bra no panties." I got off...
* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan October 2005. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * Caroline is an artist. She uses an unusual...
Such a boring day, you thought to yourself. It was late in the afternoon on the last day before the Christmas break at the hospital and you were stuck as the only nurse on shift in the research clinic and you were just killing time. Only a couple more hours to go and you'd be free for a week. But you were horny as hell.... It's not like you hadn't felt the...
** Inspired by the series To Bask in Breastford by Bustyalix ** BALLOONVILLE Three Miles Ahead Our Little Town Will Blow You Away! Balloonville? Had he read that right? Jeff was tempted to stop, back up, and read the sign again, but the sun was already dipping perilously close to the treetops. He figured he had around a hundred miles to get to Globe Falls...
He'd only recently moved in after starting his new job in the area. It was a typical subdivision, not quite suburban, but not quite in the boondocks either. The houses did have a sort of cookie-cutter look about them, but at least the paint and architecture weren't completely like the aggressively pastel-colored neighborhood from "Edward Scissorhands." He g...
The question went through her head, "How on earth did I get myself into this situation?" Immediately the answer came to her, "Because I arranged this way." She knew right away that, whatever she was feeling in her body and whatever was going through her mind, she had planned, managed and scheduled it in minute detail. She reviewed her situation. She was...
I arrived at the Doctors office right at one o'clock." Carol began. There was no one in the reception area so Susan led me directly back to the treatment room. She looked at my body as I undressed and nodded her approval. She rolled the chair back after I had sat down, strapped me down, raised me to waist height and spread my legs as wide as the chair suppo...
For a full background readers should review Part 1 before reading this chapter. Basically, this is the story of how my wife Ann, who used to be sexually adventurous, became more and more conservative and how I set out to change things back to and beyond the way they were. Besides the activities described in Part 1, Ann in the past had allowed me to use a wi...
“One human being, when you think of it, means nothing more to another than a string of similes.” Robert Musil Ron works at the Wilbur Mills Dogfood Company. He is a lifer. It is good work, solid work, the kind of occupation that at the end of the day, you might not feel as if you had finished a novel, or painted a chapel ceiling, but you know you put fo...