These are some memories of mine, as accurate as I can remember... So, it's such a beautiful winter, and I'm lucky enough to manage to leave at the mountains for one week, exactly when I hear that the snow is just perfect! I'm happy, full of enthusiasm, especially since the place won't be so crowded with students and kids - great! I'm preparing my equipmen...
"I reached my limit, though, when Roy suggested that he and I have sex in our home, him fucking me on our bed, while you were gone on one of your business trips. This seemed awfully disrespectful of you, which it was, since it was mostly a power-over-you-as-his-cuckold play. I initially said, 'no way'." "But then Roy produced a little adhesive skin patch an...
You were sitting in the living room, playing one of your games on a game console. I didn't have a clue what it was called, neither the game, nor the console. I didn't like that kind of games, but preferred table top games. I was sitting in the garden, cross-legged on the grass, reading a novel while the spring sun was keeping me warm. One of our cats was lyi...
CHAPTER V It took a good while for Kristen to finally escape from his grip, but still she couldn't sleep, his words left her mind spinning, as she tried to recollect what he'd said to her in that occasion. *** She just wanted to die when she woke up the next morning, with the most awful hangover she'd ever had and when bits of what had happened the night...
Another tale, another theme it seems! This one came together after I lost the battle of sleep on night and just had to write. Again I would like to thank my wonderful editor jacuzzigal for her help and assistance. After you read the story, comment! I hope you enjoy. * Oh God, don't let this be true, I thought as I weaved my car in and out of traffic....
She would be here any minute, the elusive and mysterious Katie. We met online about two years ago and it's taken all this time for me to talk her into meeting me in person. Knowing how shy she is I wouldn't be surprised if she doesn't show up and I have an "I'm so Sorry" message waiting for me on the computer when I get home. Then I spot her as she slowl...
Jennifer and I had been chatting online for a long time. We had gotten to know each other quite well. Jennifer was gorgeous, in her late forties with boobs to die for and lovely luscious clean shaven pussy. Jennifer was kinky, she loved having her nipples treated harshly, and she had some other kinks that she wanted to try out. Work took me to Jennifer's hom...
1 The Iglesia de Santa Rosa was as old as the poverty that plagued its neighborhood, and it had space for only a small congregation. But every Friday night the benches were filled by the local faithful, often an hour or more before the eight p.m. service. Even on the warmest summer evenings mothers and husbands, their dirty and ragged children arranged betw...
I pulled up in front of my friends Mike and Shannon's house and killed the engine, getting out to feel the hot sun beating down. It was a hell of a day for yard work, ninety plus degrees by my estimation, but here I was at a house that wasn't even mine to do exactly that. My shorts were already sticking to the backs of my legs from the heat. likewise my T-sh...
Leading an Idealistic Lifestyle [This may be the conclusion of the sequence of stories starting with 'Velvet: a Story of Obedience Ch. 1; we'll see. Whatever, I have to admit that this is the story that is closest to my own heart -- I only wish that my life had been like this. fp] I think I must be one of the happiest men ... women ... people alive. I sc...