I knew this wasn't gonna work out. Something inside me kept telling me the tutoring I was getting from Erik wasn't working out. The whole time we went through the equations, my eyes peered off towards his chest. He smelled good too. Maybe he was wearing whatever because of me, but I don't think so. I'm Sara and a member of the school's drama club. I'm a sen...
Author's note: This story contains elements of the BDSM, Daddy/little relationship and as such will not be to everyone's taste. If that is not your kink please don't read any further. For followers of Calliope's story, I hope you enjoy this chapter. ~ellie Change had come slowly to Calliope's world, so much so that she barely noticed that Jamie was spend...
She had never done anything like this before. Ever. She had never even thought about it -- well, that wasn't entirely true. She had thought about it, and if she was honest, she probably had thought about it a lot. But just as a fantasy, an impossible fantasy that she never dared even whisper to herself. 1. Her husband had. She remembered -- he had been...
I woke up when she whipped the cover off the cage. I had been able to curl up enough to sleep on my side but when I tried to move I was very stiff. She opened the cage door and I backed out. She told me to go take a nice long shower and that my clothes would be on the bed when I finish. She was wearing a pair of tan slacks and a yellow blouse and looked like...
======= Coming home and facing an internal crisis. Cathy rides to the rescue again, with a surprise. ======= The trip home was anticlimactic. No last minute calls from Ana Isabel, no nefarious visits from men in black suits, and we were on our own at the airport. No mile-high club. My new favorite stewardess wasn't on our particular flight. Even the petting...
Happy Birthday to Me Okay, this is the first "Loving Wives" category story I've tried so a couple of comments before we get into the story itself. One of the things I've noticed in browsing through this category is that most of these stories are written from a distinctly male perspective, with the male partner primarily as the voyeur, sometimes the instigat...
"Danny, this isn't something that needs to affect us. Not in any real or meaningful way. It's something completely outside of us." You're probably wondering why my bride of twelve years just made that statement to me just now. Thirty minutes earlier I had walked out of my office building, where I work as a CPA for a medium size accounting firm, to walk a c...
Yes, I was thinking with my dick. And it has quiet an ego. It was so loud at the club that the only real communication going on was body language. And I liked what Sally had to say with her body. Even so, I wasn't sure that Sally was interested in me. We flirted all evening, and I hoped she might want to hook up for the night. But her eyes were wandering,...
I always wanted to see a very hairy girl! Although I have been married for 4 years now and thoroughly love my wife, Angela, I still have this aching passion to have a close look at a really hairy girl. I wanted to be able to look at all of her hair on her body but I realized that would be very unlikely. Angela is a lovely redhead and I love her and her body...
It was another late night in a job that was becoming increasingly meaningless. Julie found herself caring less and less about if the clients were happy, if the products got to the store on-time. But having been a good girl all her life, she knew she would never let them down. She would work late, would do whatever it took. But still she wondered, "When do I...