I was lying out in my backyard, it was a Friday night and I couldn't wait for her to arrive. Who is she you might ask? She's amazing that's what she is, but as for who she is...well ok I'll just come out and say it. I'm a pervert, I'm into all types of deviant, kinky but of course legal sexual activities. I really enjoy BDSM and am rather submissive to attra...
It has been a long day running around for other people, making sure they get what they need and are happy. I have finally finished that and am on my way to you. The drive seems so long and traffic is horrendous. Everyone wants to get out of the freezing weather and back home it seems. You ring to ask how far away I am. "About fifteen minutes I reckon." "Gr...
The morning of my sixty-fifth birthday was glorious. The sun already high in the cloudless blue sky and the promise of another fabled hot summer day in the Yukon. A plate of sausage, toast and eggs was washed down with a couple cups of excellent coffee, the remainder I poured into a thermos for later. As I ate my breakfast I decided it would be a good day t...
A couple of weeks went by after our overnight fuck fest that included Sophia's first major flash, and first real debut as an exhibitionist. She was also instrumental in pulling off our first public sex exhibition together. I received a text the day after the Orlando trip, mostly just confirming the fun she had, but had no other contact with her for a week...
Chapter 5: The Kitchen Bench ———— Ariana had just finished bringing in the groceries, stocking the shelves and putting away everything. A few weeks had gone by since Sebastian had come to her room and things seemed to resume as if nothing had ever happened that fateful night. It seemed like Sebastian was now ignoring her. Which was probably just as well, b...
She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. She remembered how her adult life had started after the party and how she had lived as a biker's slut before being rescued by Mar...
Chapter 1 Bridesmaid Gael Hemmings, already bored from the dreariest church wedding that she'd ever attended, listened to her friend and the chief bridesmaid Ruby Evans, struggle to say uplifting things about the bride, their unspectacular fringe-friend, Betty Smith. Betty's father had abandoning the family thirteen years earlier and the bride's mother, a...
Do you remember when you saw for the first time, the most beautiful woman you ever would see? The one that made both time and you stop, and the one that you would forever compare all other women to? I do. I was 18. Naturally. At the height of raging hormones and horniness. I had spent the day with my Dad, going about his new town as we searched for cheap fu...
It was just after 10:00 p.m. when the Greyhound bus I was riding pulled into the station at San Angelo, Texas. I was sitting by myself in the extra wide triple seat in the back of the bus, next to the restroom. Just a few hours ago, I had boarded the bus in El Paso, depressed over losing my job and breaking up with my girlfriend, both in the same month. Disi...
Eliza woke up curiously refreshed the next day, especially considering how acrobatic her evening had been the day before. She was positively humming as she boarded a taxi to go to her office. "Perhaps, just perhaps, I need to work more on my social life," she told herself as she looked at the couples walking on the sidewalk as she sped past. "Although, with...