It was nine in the morning when I finally rolled out of bed. I staggered into the bathroom and started the water in the bathtub. Without a job I didn't have anywhere to go, but I couldn't just lie in bed all day. As the water filled in the tub, I undressed in front of the full-length mirror. The little T-shirt I was wearing barely covered my perky tits and m...
When we talked about meeting, I asked you to be beautiful, because I already found you alluring, and you are indeed beautiful. It's still a surprise to me that a 28 year old girl like you would do this for a 58 year old man like me. I look at you and enjoy, your small feet, toes both pointed toward me in the simple black flats without socks or stockings, the...
You awake, the golden light inundates the sumptuous room, and you feel exquisite. You are naked lying on the heavy velvet bedspread, above you the painted ceiling depicts love scenes in the clouds, you believe you are immersed in the painting. The dark wood of the bed posts are carved with the same spiral pattern of the marble pillar on the balcony and the m...
Adventure You were beginning to press your lips against the hot, smooth tip of a very hard cock. You opened slightly to touch it with your tongue. It felt silky as you wetted it. You could taste the drop of pre-come that was waiting there for your kiss. It was delicious and arousing. You hands were wrapped around its shaft. You could feel it pulsing. You s...
(Authoress note: of course all disclaimers are still in place regarding characters etc., except for one small truth since so many readers asked me to answer this question. Most of the things I write about I did at some point in my life. Perhaps they were not with as many people but at least one person was there. And they were absolutely not done in the order...
She signaled her interest by looking at me just a fraction longer than necessary. I looked away and then back again to see if she'd returned her gaze. She hadn't but, inching back even further on her high bar stool, recrossed her legs, letting her little dress ride slightly higher on her thighs. The music was loud and she gently swayed from side to side. Sh...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
Welcome back to Calder House, the place Ladies are finished and below stair girls are whipped into service. The staff are also dealt with harshly should they step out of line by Mr. and Mrs. Broadwood who ruled the staff as well as the inmates with the strap. The only difference was the staff were whipped in private for any indiscreet actions, private bei...
The husband of a sister is called 'Jijaji' in India out of respect. Sonal's Sister Madhu is married to Rakesh. Rakesh and Madhu were visting his mother-in-law's home after their recent marriage just 2 months ago. His father-in-law was out of city on business trip. The relationship of sister-in-law and husband is very notorious for mind games in India, where...
I spend the rest of the week in a daze, attending meetings, playing my part for my job but unable to forget the taste of Nadia's thick she-male cum, or the feeling of her long, fat shaft between my lips. At any time and without warning I find my face going red as I remember Nadia pushing me down onto my knees, calling me her good little slut, slamming her th...