The phone rang, Beth answered, "Brenda?" asked the lady on the line. "Hold on, I'll get her for you," Beth said politely. Soon Brenda was on the phone, "Hello." "Hi Brenda, this is Ingrid from next door, Tom's mom." "Oh, yes. Tyler still raves about the key lime pie you brought over when we first moved in." "Leif and I were pleased to welcome you to t...
I don't know how Nick had convinced me to do this. CLICK. I moaned as Nick slid into me. He pulled my legs open again so the camera had a clear view. CLICK. Lydia, my best friend, came into my view as she moved around to take pictures from a different angle. I was mounted on top of Nick and Lydia motioned for me to sit up so she could get some good pictures...
In a haze of realization and total lust, I picked up her thong, and without prompting, I held it to my face. Entering the bedroom, Mistress was laying on the bed, legs spread, and fingers playing with her pussy lips. She gave me the come hither finger curl, and smiled at me. I climbed onto the bed, and she moved over, and had me lay on my back. "Now, let's...
I drove with a plan through the streets of York. I had grown up in this area and knew it as only a misbehaved child could. I wasn't concerned about locking Sara in, she had spare keys to get out, and it had bought me time. If she had rushed out, I wasn't sure that I had the strength to fight her off. That would change though, soon as I got my plan in action....
Foreword This is a chapter in a series normally filed in Erotic Couplings. This story is a little different. Still, if you just want a quick read about sex, rather than how she ends up hogtied, it starts towards the end of page 2. The story is set in Australia and uses the Australian idiom. And because it has been a contentious issues, Australians more...
Lydia arrived in the middle of nowhere on a hot summer's day. The sky was hazy and the air was dry. The sun beat down on fields that stretched as far as the eye could see, and the herds of cattle that occupied them barely looked up from their shelters to see who the newcomer was. She stepped out of her Hyundai hatchback and lit a cigarette. Inhaled. It had...
This is going to be a short series of stories. This one really starts the journey out, they won't all be in exact order or have a proper linear flow to them. Just depends on what's has caught my interest that day, and needs to flow out of me. It's Friday night, no plans or anything to do a perfect night to dress up. Hangout have a drink and relax being Ste...
Chapter Five ACCEPTANCE The assortment of clothes in my pink suitcase reflected my taste and my curiosity about feminine attire but I didn't own a lot of things. Not as much as I would have liked, anyway, especially at this very moment. That is to say, I didn't own any 'sexy' lingerie. Or, what, in my mind would be considered sexy. It was just I never fel...
Molly lies on the bed, wiggling her way into her new pair of jeans. "Almost there," she grunts. She's got this habit of buying clothes online that don't quite fit her, but she never wants to declare defeat. She's squeezed the button shut somehow and jumps up from the bed. She's got a bowlegged stance and looks pretty uncomfortable. "Not bad, right?" she say...
I was a dork during high school. Not in looks, or in personality really, but I studied a lot. That was my parents' expectation. So I got good grades. I didn't party. I had a few friends, and they studied a lot and got good grades as well. We were all going to be successful. Of course, I was a little pent-up, so the summer after graduation I had a beer, tried...