Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about the resumption of the story. Thank you again to blunajana who offered to help me with proofreading. Taking her advice I would like to mention that I have made mention of the Poem "My Country" by Dorothea McKellar for anyone interested in this as they read. I have also used a uniquely...
You receive an envelope with an address, a key and a note to tell you to be there at 7pm. You arrive a hotel, proceed to the room and let yourself in. It is a large room that is empty of furniture except for a large bed in the middle of room with a small table beside it. On the table is a few bottles of water and several bottles of other liquid in plastic sq...
It all started in a chat-room, "Closet Sissyboys." Jesse had been spending a lot of time in chat-rooms in the six months following his divorce. He wasn't looking for love, he just liked to drink and have cybersex while jerking off with corduroy. Yes corduroy. Jesse had a corduroy fetish his whole life and now at the age of 36 it was stronger than ever. He...
Hello Readers, this is my first story so please excuse miniscule mistakes would be surely appreciated. This is my real experience from two years back. I was 25 years old at that time, can be considered hot (not bragging) and have an athletic body. I am located in Delhi and the girl is located in Noida. I am a regular user of dating apps and one day found t...
*Sorry it took so long for me to update this story. My laptop broke a while ago and I was just recently able to purchase a new one. Anyways here's part two. I have plans to continue this series. I am also working on other interracial period pieces as well. Still looking for an editor so if anyone is interested just send a message to the email through my prof...
Graymangazer©2017 A peep into the everyday running of a busy office. This story contains consensual BDSM, humiliation, some pain and lesbian sex. Please look elsewhere if this is not your thing, otherwise please enjoy. And please comment, but sensibly. I also welcome emails. Lydia stood in the exact centre of the room, six feet away from the large desk,...
I have been trying to find an editor to help me with my stories. I stopped submitting for a while as I searched. I have not had any luck and decided to submit this anyway. I have the 2nd chapter of this story almost complete. If anyone can help me find an editor, it would be appreciated. ***** My name is Bob and my wife's name is Cathy, we live on a small...
It was the trip my wife and I had been planning for a year. We were soon to celebrate our 25th anniversary and had decided to splurge on our selves. I loved golf and Gloria, my wife, had been an accomplished equestrian back in college. We were both going to enjoy our hobbies during the day and dine and relax in the evenings. Even after having two children,...
Sunday was a day of getting used to my new life. I spent time in the exercise room and at the pool and I spent some time at the storage unit working on the Mustang. Monday morning when I got to work Doris, who had already been there for a half hour, told me that Sandi had called three times in the past fifteen minutes. I decided to get it over with and I ca...
"Okay," Scott Anderson murmured as he confirmed the address on the mailbox against the handwritten note he held in his left hand. In his right was the English term paper, the deadline for which was just about an hour earlier. Twenty-eight minutes had passed since he asked—actually, he begged—Professor Wright's assistant to divulge the anal-retentive pompous...