Walking out onto the main floor of Rubenstein's Margaret beamed at the sight of her brother. Dressed in a silk white dinner jacket and black tux pants Gus looked like a model right out of a scotch ad. "Woof!" exclaimed Longinus, one of the more flamboyant salesman on the floor as he admired Gus's look. "Such a nice line!!!" "Well Mrs. Laveau? What do you t...
Jessie McCallister looked around the loud, smoke-filled room and sighed. It was only 7:00 on Saturday evening and the saloon was already packed with cowboys fresh off the trail and looking for a drink, a card game and the relaxation that the rooms upstairs offered. The Gray Dove was known for the quality of its girls, both their beauty and their skills at pl...
Note: This story is the thirty-fifth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous thirty-four episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly r...
Wanda Catron spent the next few days in a haze of loving glory. She and Astrid Martin, her college roommate, had expressed their feelings for each other. But Astrid was back home in Casper, Wyoming, spending Christmas with her family. And Wanda was here, in Provo, Utah, spending this Christmas day with the other woman she loved deeply, her Mistress, Anne Fra...
Clint slipped his wallet into the pocket of his Levis and walked out of the bedroom while strapping on his watch. When he looked up, Lauren was standing right in front of him. "I changed my mind," she announced matter of factly. "About what?" Clint asked as he finished adjusting the dressy-looking, silver Seiko watch his wife had given him on his 55th birth...
Following my last story when, following the hen party, Lorraine left me her address and I called around with very satisfying results. She has an absolutely luxurious house in one of the richest areas of Hampstead in London. Her husband was away on business and Lorraine was of an age where she was bored with what she called doing sex by numbers on a Saturda...
Lorraine, Dr. Lawrence, and I were walking down the halls of the CDC hospital. CDC employees were moving in and out of patient rooms with armed guards stationed throughout the building. In every patient room was a hybrid, either lying in bed or staring out the window. They were all dressed in bleach-white clothes. They appeared well-fed and well taken care o...
Chapter Three. Goodbye Robby. Opting to stay overnight with Robby was because she felt comfortable with him when and after they had sex. He made her feel wanted and had a very nice way about him which she found truly appealing. She truly felt that this could develop into something more permanent. So when he came to pick her up, to drive the few miles to...
Note: As usual, everyone over 18. And as part of this little group of shorter than usual stories, there may be some editorial blunders. But I figure short and sweet and put out quickly in a time when we could all use a little distraction is reasonable. Stay safe. -- "Well, how many loads of laundry do you think I SHOULD do?" "I don't know. I'm just sayin...
Ch.3 Due Unto Others The dull, morning sunlight made its way into the bedroom and washed the mass of feminine bodies in light. Naked, entwined with each other, they slept with the comfort of peace, finally sated in their joys of exploring their sexualities. The effects of the peyote had brought them past the thresholds of right and wrong,...