Jordan opened her eyes slowly, feeling fragile and bewildered. 'Where am I?' She wondered. How did I get here? She was laid upon what seemed to be a bed of feathers, as she was cocooned in softness and warmth. The Egyptian cotton sheets begged her to remain. But, she could only physically enjoy the tactile comfort, mentally she was fearful that this was al...
Daddy opened the door and ushered Samantha downstairs. She knew what was waiting for her, Daddy's playroom. The thought instantly made her wet. She loved Daddy's playroom. It was hidden away behind his man cave. 'The storage room' they called it to anyone who came to visit. Sure it was a storage room; it stored their deepest, darkest secrets and their wildes...
Nothing like the feeling of a plane taking off, one's body pressed against the seat, feeling that awesome power as one starts to leave the earth. And no matter how many times I've flown, I can't quite get used to that feeling, it's as though every other thought is banished from my mind, only thinking about how incredible it is, hurtling through the air. Thi...
Oct. 23, Dear Gwenevere: Thanks for implanting the image of you dressed in a French maid outfit firmly in my mind. You know, there will be no rest for me until I see you in this, and you are a cruel, cruel woman for doing this to me. So, this is your punishment: I want you to write to me every day for the next eight days and describe for me, in excruciati...
Part Two: Training Ariele is dizzy under his lewd stares, she lets her breath out slowly, feeling the ground underneath her move slightly. Intake of hot breath, She almost tripped leaning to far to the left. He caught her in his strong embrace, and held her body close to his for a few moments before lowering himself down and untying the leather straps tha...
Alice reclined on the bed, sighing in the cool morning breeze. The sheet hung loosely off her naked body, a single breast poking out just above the nipple, standing hard in the chilly air. She shivered slightly as it caressed her, and she felt a stirring where the sheets clung between her legs. In the dim, early light she could see his figure lounging beside...
This story is inspired by a pen pal in another country. It never happened and the characters are fictitious. It is my... our... fantasy. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. It is also the first part of a multi-part story which will become more and more descriptive over time. Should you choose to comment or rate the story, please do so with this i...
The room pulsed with the slow sensual tempo set by the Waifs CD playing in the stereo. Fran swayed to the music as she walked around the house, tidying as she went. Her thoughts were of her husband and soul mate as they so often were. He was soo tired last night, poor darling. She thought to herself. I can't believe it was the first night we haven't made l...
My friend Jesse and I have been friends for going on eight years. We met online when we were only 14. It started out as friendly chat buddies, but later turned into dirty e-mails, webcam, and letters. I can honestly say that even though we lived in two different states, that I truly felt that I had fallen for him. I wanted to meet him face to face more than...
Yeah, I'm just a Gigolo and proud of it. We all have talents, mine just happens to be sex and pleasing women. What can I say, except I am damn good at it. It is not very often a person can turn their passion into their career but for me it just worked out that way, you might even say it was inevitable. I was always sexual, always chasing girls from as far ba...