Michael was sweeping the garage when Mistress Katie's car pulled into the driveway. Puzzled, he watched as she got out of car. She was dressed in a white knee length sundress with plenty of luscious cleavage exposed and a high-heeled pair of sandals. Smiling, she walked into the garage and approached her submissive. "Surprise," she said, "I know you weren't...
Thanks to all of you who have commented, favourited and been in touch with feedback on the previous chapters. I am energised by how many of you are aroused by the same things that preoccupy me. If you have not read one or two of the earlier chapters, they may help in putting this one into perspective. ***** So to re-cap, I found myself in our lounge gazi...
The rest of the week practically flew by. Pre-finals preparations had put everyone on edge. Everyone that is except Chester...and Yvette. For his part, he simply continued working through his studies, unconcerned about a few tests, final papers, or oral arguments. For her part, she expected him to attend to her as she always had, but it was clear the dynamic...
Stepping out of the shower, I pushed the door to with a thud and picked up the towel. Wrapping myself in the fluffy cotton, I turned to the mirror and stared into it. Hmm, least the spots were gone and I was looking somewhat better after that bout of food poisoning I'd had a few days before. That was the only reason I was home alone and my parents were at w...
Welcome to Chapter III of our story where Molly and Troy begin working out the details of their relationship and end with Troy holding back a single, very important secret. Along the way, Troy learns to savor the flavor of cum, especially when it's been mixed inside of Molly. Enjoy! Troy and Molly used his bed for their lovemaking. Their lust and passion...
I woke from the deepest sleep I had had in years. Being a bit of an insomniac that is saying a lot. My brain finally caught up with how wonderful my body felt and started taking inventory. Not my bedroom, aches and pains in wonderful places on my body, and last but not least, a very large warm masculine body spooning against my back, ass and legs. I snuggl...
I got in at about half past eleven that Friday evening, feeling very awake and surprisingly sober, and hungry. I did a quick check on the kitchen and commitment was made. Egg and bacon sandwich was an attractive solution, but that left the inevitable question, what to drink? In the end I chose a reasonable bottle of soft red wine from Australia, but thought...
"I'd invite him over." Jenna rolled her eyes. She finished chewing the last bit of salad in her mouth and reached for her drink. "Of course you would," she said. "Because it makes sense to jump someone's bones after they could have been spying on you through your window." Kelly chuckled. "I'm not saying you should screw the guy. Just, you know, invite him...
This is the second story in my Power of Clothing Series. These, shorter than usual, for me, stories looks at how the clothes we wear influence and promote our sexual feelings and arousal. It is part of a broader series examining how so many various things are part of our sexual lives. As, particularly, this 'clothing series, flows from story to story, I st...
It was a late summer night. I had gotten off work and was waiting for my lover Jasmine to pick me up at a bar near where I worked. She worked later than I did but still got off in time to pick me up and get me to my softball game. I would stop in have a couple of beers then she would get there just in time to have a quick one before an early game. To night t...