He heard the door open and shivered in anticipation. Who was entering the large, wooden floored room? His Mistress, the woman he had married three years earlier as a naive eighteen year old, six years her junior. Perhaps her older sister, 'Big Sister', thirty years old and with a vicious temper, only matched by her imaginative depravity, or could it be 'Moth...
I'm a fantasizing exhibitionist. Nothing excites me more than the thought of showing off my naked body in public places. I often daydream about parading around in the buff downtown during lunch hour or strolling nude through the mall on a Friday night, my fully exposed cock and balls swaying shamelessly to and fro as I sashay my naked, overweight, middle-age...
It was a sunny Saturday in early March, around noon- we got up late due to a late evening Both Amy and I were hanging out in jeans, t-shirts and socks- her long soft dark brown hair in a ponytail ... my hair-long since gone. The kitchen of my duplex still smelled of the French toast feast we had just finished, after a heated debate over the proper vanilla/ci...
Marie had been invited to pump her nipples with Nancy on Sunday morning as she'd done the prior week but couldn't come due to travel plans. On Sunday, she texted Nancy from the airport, "Thinking of you. Looking forward to Tuesday!" The message was sincere. Still following a daily schedule of nipple pumping, Marie had carried her pump on her one night trip....
((Please pardon the present tense instead of past.. my writing sucked back then)) Darkness This is all he can see at this moment. Darkness. The lights aren't off. His eyes are covered. They're covered in a fine tight material, smooth and silky. He reaches to touch it and finds his hands are bound together, but still free to move in front of him. He can he...
This is a fantasy story about you exhibiting yourself on a train and how things get carried away. We have been invited to a leather or denim theme night but women are not allowed to wear jeans so you say we won't go. The thing is we have been invited by one of your suppliers John and all the other girls from work are going so they are pressurising you. Plus...
Today I was finally going to pose for Neil as his private glamour model, and maybe, just maybe allow a few continental open leg poses. Who am I kidding, there will be plenty of open legged continental type posing showing my ass, pussy and tits to the maximum. My pussy had been tingling and fizzing all day, in fact all week, in anticipation of parading in fro...
Chapter 4: From The Sublime To The Ridiculous Dec 22, 3:06 AM- REM (Dream) sleep ... Large gentle female hands encased in buttery soft melted on black leather reach down for me from way high up. My bed tilts just perceptively as these gloves begin to perform their mission. As I lie on my back in a prone position, one glove snakes under and supports my n...
Jennifer sat in the coffee house, waiting. Her hands kept touching the cup in front of her or her hair - reflexively adjusting it, stealing glances at herself in the floor to ceiling window by her table. Men walked by with furtive glances. This was new. She got her share of attention – early thirties, slim, pale blue eyes, and shoulder length auburn hair jus...
The car pulled slowly into the gravel driveway on a county road five miles from nowhere and came to a stop. The left-rear door swung open, and a tall, leather-clad woman unfolded herself from the back seat, walked to the mailbox and used a handful of grass to wipe away the grime hiding the name. Tossing the grass aside and nodding to the driver, she grinned...