My wife Logan and I were on a camping trip with our best friends, Kate and Ashton. *** Kate is a stunning, leggy redhead with a perfect figure and amazing breasts. During the last few years that we've known each other, I've fantasized (plenty!) about her! The four of us are close enough that we're always at each other's houses or on trips together, and we...
Last day of the finals has come, and sadly I have one in the afternoon, but it's the last one so it balances itself out. I feel pretty stressed out since it's a pretty hard class but I've studied good and feel like I have a good chance of getting an A. I've been studying the morning in my usual spot but sadly couldn't witness the magnificence of the pretty l...
CW: Polyamory, jealousy, D/s, bondage, humiliation, toys, spanking. ***** I poured three gin and tonics and set them on the black lacquer tray on the kitchen island of the airbnb we rented in Banff. My figure, clad in a little black apron, towering heels, and a pair of nipple clamps attached to a thin chain, reflected back to me in the darkened floor to ce...
I awoke to the insistent buzzing vibration of my phone; I answered it in a sleep haze: "hello?" "Where are you Babe? It's 9 o'clock, I'm just in. Is everything alright? Have you gotten caught up with something at work?" His voice sounded anxious. I stretched lazily on the bed "Hi Stevie! No, I'm at the Hilton, after I finished work I was doing some shopp...
Eric was fed up. This was supposed to be a relaxing getaway, a weekend trip at the cabin they bought two years ago and now rarely had time for. He had planned it down to the last detail. He took two days off from his law firm, arranged to have the cabin cleaned and stocked, packed their bags and filled the car with gas. He woke Benett slowly, kissing hi...
Scully pulled up the long drive to the deserted looking house. This hadn't better be one of Mulders wild goose chases again, Skinner was still on their hides from the last one. But Mulder sounded sure of himself on the phone when he rang her. Normally there was a note of doubt in even in his bizarre belief system, but this time he seemed convinced. There we...
***** Once again, thanks to a wonderful editor! AsylumSeeker, thank you for your input and comments. This story follows directly after TMUP 01. It is the morning after Angela's transformation, and her bladder is filling up. Angela grows more and more desperate, and Gwen becomes curious. If you don't like watersports/golden showers, please don't read this i...
It had been a surprise to wake in that bed, hours before dawn, beneath unfamiliar bedclothes. At first, I could not remember where I was or how I had come to be there. When my memory caught up with my consciousness, I smiled as I felt the warmth of Erich's arms around me. Lightly, I put my palm to his forehead. His fever had broken. I kissed his brow, slippe...
We made it to the office, only a little late, and to my dismay our first client of the day was there already. My routine was upset already. No coffee and Carolyn-on-the-counter this morning. This sucked. And it was all Cynthia's fault. I suffered through an hour with Mr. Arlo "Junebug" Milum; reviewing his last will and testament for at least the fourteenth...
Dearest readers, I apologize for this one being a bit longer. It's hard to resist the temptation to write. *** There was a chill in the air as we stepped out of the car, close enough to Lake Wakatipu to smell the delicate fresh water. This was the first time I've ever been to New Zealand, and being the fantasy nerd I am, it was everything I could ever hop...