Ewing and Anders Leibowitz were a little nervous with the idea of a live-in Dominant. "But you see" Ewing said nervously, "My Nana would, when we were in our twenties, even, cane us and give us enemas if we weren't in our PJ's by six pm." "You were in your twenties?" Jip asked. Jip, Soames's cute strawberry blonde niece gazed at the balding brothers. It ha...
A bit of nonsense that occurred to me once watching a game show you can all probably identify. My apologies to Mayberry fans. Jb7 THE BROADCAST "Good evening, fans!! Welcome to this week's simulcast of Newlywed Ballroom, coming to you from the rooftop terrace of Wedding Daze Hotel, the only hotel in the nation catering only to honeymooners, on Radio F-L-Z-...
Punching my Lesbian card You know that saying about first impressions? Well I was about to experience an excellent exception to the rule. When I met Sara the last thing I expected was to end up in bed with her. Sara's a lesbian, and she dressed to stereotype. She had a neon Mohawk under her ballcap, piercings in each ear, her nose, lower lip and tongue. He...
She had just stepped out of the shower and was standing naked, vigorously toweling her hair, her large, round breasts jiggling with the movement, when she heard the doorbell ring followed by a clap of thunder and the sound of a heavy rain beginning to pound the roof overdue for repair. Grabbing her short silk robe, she headed toward the front door wrapping h...
Zack woke up that morning with one thing on his mind - that one thing every man with a pulsating morning woody has on his mind when he wakes up - breakfast. "Breakfast is good," Zack droned as he walked out into the kitchen nude. Hs mother saw him, dropped the plates she was holding, screamed and ran off. Zack groggily fixed himself some cereal and ate it sl...
Kimmerz had finally finished getting ready for work and reached to open the apartment door, picking up her keys, when there was a knock at the door. She wasn't expecting anyone and wondered who it could be. Maybe it was her roomie who'd been locked out again. No, couldn't be. She opened the door, and there he was, grinning as usual, clutching a bunch of flow...
Once when I stayed in a hotel, I woke up in the morning as usual dressed only in a pair of silky, green, ladies knickers. Extra big to give a generous room for my penis that had the tendency to get stiff quite often in those days because I had not been shooting for a couple of weeks. I did some morning gymnastics and this was enough to give me a real hard on...
My husband works a lot, not having much time for family or more to the point me. He is often too tired to have sex with me. This means a lot of the time I am left sexually frustrated and need release. I do not ever think of cheating on my husband, I love him far too much to take a lover. I masturbate instead of finding another man. Today I was doing just tha...
Angela pranced down the stairs, her long flowing skirt as she came, her hair bouncing, her skin still shining from the lotion she'd applied. Her breasts were straining within a small halter, as blue as her skirts and her deep eyes. She crossed the living room to see petite Brittany standing there in mock demureness in a tight spandex top that caressed her li...
Flames flicker by the bedside, illuminating enough vision for the writer to paint her movie… (Listening to Loreena McKennitt's "Mummer's Dance.") Lying on her stomach, Angeline concentrated on writing a fiction fantasy; one that she wished would come true. Four candles guarded her bedside, three idle, while one danced wildly, casting moving shadows on her...