It had been a long day at my granddaughter's graduation party, but while most of the other relatives and friends of my granddaughter's had faded in the heat and got groggy from the booze, yours truly was still doing fine. You have to pace yourself. I had learned that long ago the hard way, because while it's amusing when you're young to be the clown doing k...
Disclaimer: Well, since this my first story, I'm not sure what to write in this disclaimer other than to say if you are a minor or if the laws in your region prevent you from reading stories of an erotic nature, don't read this. If you are easily offended, don't read this. If you read this story, e-mail me with any feedback that you have. Constructive criti...
Many thanks must once again go to Jill, who planted the seeds of the second part in my mind! And as usual if you don't like stories where there is cheating, cuckolding or watching unfaithful woman then go read something else. Constructive criticism I can live with but some people need to check what they are doing reading stuff like this if they don't like d...
Author's Note: The central fetish of this story is "a forced bath & a shave for a very dirty girl." As such, there are some elements of reluctance and noncon, as well as lots of lesbian sex. If that is not your bag, then this story is probably not for you. Otherwise, enjoy! As always, I would immensely appreciate any suggestions and/or constructive feedback...
He was a very special old man and "I loved him to death." Mr. Philaburton was 70 years old and just as freaky, horny and virile as a man was half his age. Dominant and assertive, he had no problem in claiming, acting out and enjoying his fantasies and fetishes. Of course, he enjoyed sex and wanted it when he wanted it, and how he wanted it; but for him, the...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Or is it? All characters herein are imaginary. Or are they? All events described here are fictitious. Oh, really? All locales described here are real and actual. If you had been to the unnamed places, you would recognize them. But this story is not to be taken seriously. Or is it? All sexual activity depicted here invol...
The story tells of a “fantasy” adventure of passion and romance which is planned in three parts... The Meeting, The Rendevous, and The Island. The Flight The engines of the airlines jets screamed and Richard Hart felt that sick feeling in his stomach as United Flight 793 begins it lumbering initiation toward take off. The heaviness of the forward momentum...
Celina Dietz was in love. She loved Ravenskopf. Or at least she loved the status that living in such a fine house gave her. As she walked disconsolately to the window, she stared with fierce possessiveness over the lawns and flowerbeds that bordered the house. This was her home, it was the place she had been born, and she knew every inch of it with the famil...
Time seemed to stand still in the bath of Sethoset on her pleasure barge as it lazily began its journey up the Nile. Standing dumbfounded in the center of the room, surrounded by over twenty naked beautiful slaves all bathing the body of their equally naked and gorgeous princess, Demetrius felt his heart race as he tried to clear the fog in his mind. The hit...
This is an edited draft. Please keep that in mind when reading this story. I hope you enjoy this tale enough to vote. Thank you. ***** Acclaimed Boston Psychiatrists Tries to 'Cure' Lisle A few stray leaves, crusty and dry blew upward and through Cambridge Street as Lisle made her way toward the doctor's office. Boston traffic was snarled and she was run...