Hola, my beautifully kinky readers! Tis I, once again, with another rambling author's note. I hope you don't mind. I apologise for the sporadic release of new stories, but I only write occasionally when the mood strikes me. Most of this will be me brainstorming new story ideas. It's mainly for my personal future reference later, but I'm making this public...
The four of us were heavily engaged in eating our pancakes, sausage, and eggs when Tamara got a Face Time request on her phone, which she eagerly picked up and showed us. It was Gracie, of all people ... still stylish, still adorable, and still irritatingly jealous. She saw me with Tamara and got a strange, defiant look on her face, after which she bent over...
When we returned to their place, Paul and Jessie kept to their end of the deal, offering their total submission to me. They also called Bobbi, their friend and co-worker, to invite her over for a little "surprise". She was a small Latina with short, silky, jet-black hair. She had a slight hint of a tomboyish nature, and had always given me the impression tha...
We meet for coffee, just like we have every Wednesday evening for the last year. Both of seeking a dominant person in our lives we view ourselves as kindred spirits...like brother and sister. We confide in one another, comfort each other and kick each other in the butt when we screw up. We both are off early today and got there before the rest of the crowd...
Chapter 1 "So, Jack, is it? Jack Benton, I believe," I heard behind me. "Yeah, I wondered how that would be taken, and who would be quickest to respond to me. So, who are you and ... what do you represent? The Vatican? The LDS? The JWs? The Baptists? The IFCA? The Seventh-Day Adventists? Who?" I demanded to know now. "None of the above. I don't represent...
I didn't have to look at my watch to know it was past 2a.m. I could smell it. As the front door of the I.H.O.P. swung open, I picked up every whiff of stale alcohol and drying sweat from the people who entered. I didn't even have to turn around. My nose wrinkled at the gagging stench of fading cigarette smoke. Don't these people ever smoke cloves? I grimac...
I was watching the news today, and I got SUCH a hardon looking at the reporter's beautiful legs! I'm homosexual, a real queer, but the sight of sexy women makes me really hard. And it's not so much that I want to fuck them as it is that I want to BE them. Yes! I enjoy having men slaver over MY bare legs! And that's exactly what I have been doing for severa...
It had been a few years since they had last seen each other. For the better part of that time, they had talked nearly every day. Some days they would talk for a few moments, while other times it seemed as if they had talked for hours. Idalia found their romance both confusing and frustrating at times. She often wondered how she had let it get as far as it ha...
My husband is forcing me to write this. Well, maybe forcing is too strong a word. Strongly encouraging me perhaps is better, much in same way he strongly encouraged me to fuck his boss. There, I wrote it down. He is also strongly encouraging me to call myself a whore, which is, essentially what I am. I fucked his boss to get him a promotion, there is no kidd...
Another tale of the ongoing hot, sexual adventures between me and my sexy / older / BBW / cougar / girlfriend Beth. ***** Ever since that night, after the Christmas party, when I took Beth's dare to wear her panties and thigh-hi's, I got hooked on wearing them. Now whenever we meet up for one of our sexual romps I'll wear them. She and I now enjoy it so...