Our 2nd visit to a swing club *** Patti called and invited us for a weekend the following month, "Club 51 is having a leather party, they are so much fun." I told her, "we don't have anything leather other than a jacket." "Don't worry. We'll take care of that when you get here." We agreed to go, sounded like fun. It was late friday evening when we got...
I've never had problems with the physical love Anne shared with her mother. There was no hint of a Mommy fixated daughter who just had to have her Mommy's physical love as confirmation of her maternal love. Nor have I seen any sign of an angst torn Mommy who wanted her daughter so much that it hurt but knew she shouldn't, but did anyway. As I saw it they w...
Cold, too damn cold. Why am I doing this, I asked myself. Because I'm a fisherman, I answered. Fuck that, I ask myself, why the hell aren't you fishing in Hawaii or Mexico where it's warm? Because I'm a fucking crab fisherman and right now, the crabs are in the Bering Fucking Sea. Well, says the genius in my head, you're not too damn smart, are you? Got that...
Laying on our king size bed, remembering the last word's master said to me before he left this morning. "Tonight slave you be will learn what it means to be used by others." Those words have been invading my thoughts all morning. "What does my master have in store for this slave? Tonight is your poker game, surely you must have misspoken! I have never been...
Ray Rambler, 49 was excited as he coasted down his Subaru Outback out of his driveway. He's going to take out the stunningly pretty divorcee named Kate Halston to a hiking trip. His wife Abby had persuaded him to have a fling with Kate. Abby was not as pretty as the much younger Kate, but she's a sophisticated and a highly intelligent woman who can be sedu...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15l: Another June Wedding Part 12 (Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. No similarity with any person living or dead is intended. * * * * * * Part 12. Somerset 1972. I felt good. We'd been to the Barbers and Steve and I had had a hot towel shave with cut-throat razors. Ou...
Lori had been raised Catholic, went to parochial grade school, public high school. After she married and had a child, she began to tell people she was a "recovering Catholic", for she still remembered the Sisters whacking the kids, the boys mostly, with wooden rulers; she remembered watching a nun force one of her schoolmates to keep his hands still inside...
Chapter Fifteen: A Big Decision and Telling Mikel. Helen and I are dressed and ready to go to the ladies gym for a morning workout. I love this and dressing in my girlie workout clothes. Today I am going all black, a black leotard, black tights and black ladies shorts. I am going to contrast with my bright pink trainers. My now comfy long, just below my sho...
".... time to get up. Let's go Billy. Time for school." my mother's voice worked its way into my conscience. She was standing outside my closed, bedroom door, calling my brother. I was next, so I didn't move. I lay in bed trying to hold on to my fading dream, a half naked, buxom blond that felt so close as my hard, stiff cock throbbed pleasantly with a...
I walked into my friend Kiki's house and watched all the familiar faces in funny and unusual costumes wander around drinks in hand. She had decorated the house with spider webs, goblins, and skeletons. My friend, Chuck, walked up to me smiling and handed me a cup of red liquor. He whistled and said, "Damn, Lauren, you look hot." I giggled, "I was going for...