Pamela and Sally were sipping their champagne as they were relaxing from their hot sessions on their stools. Pamela observed: "Wow that Sam was something else. He certainly knew how to use his tongue on my ass. I actually pissed onto the floor as well when I farted. Since my fart was so spectacular, and my urine was absorbed by the towel on the floor I wa...
The cameraman left Blue Room #3, leaving Pamela, Vera and Jed relaxing on the bed enjoying their afterglow. Pamela actually fell asleep for a short nap. Vera and Jed snuggled together and commenced doing some "shop-talk". Vera giggled at the absurdity of talking about sophisticated business matters while naked in the midst of a sex orgy. However as the conve...
Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything describe...
Jack and Janie Janie Ah, middle age, that wide, flat expanse of no man's land between young and dumb enough to do it and too damn old to care if you do it or not. The salad days, as this fragile time between old and young is sometimes called or might be called if it weren't for the simple fact that the salad aint' as fresh as it used to be. At forty-eight,...
Rules for the Breaking "The problem with temptation is that you may not get another chance." ― -Laurence J. Peter 1 Dazed from the spell of introspection, Chase dawdled her fingers to the next page of her journal. She sat alone in her bed, staring soberly at the pre-dawn gloom beyond the room's east window. Thoughts merged like colliding storm clouds. T...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: While this story stands on it's own it compliments events presented in Be Careful Of What You Wish For. If you have the opportunity, read BCOWYWF first. He always loved late autumn afternoons when the sun shown through the trees at a low angle and painted the grounds in warm yellow light. The manicured lawns, framed by the tree overhangs were...
Ross had barely recovered from the milking machine when Brenda met with some of her fellow nurses. Brenda knew that both Rachel and Toni were members of the BDSM community, but they were rarely seen at the auctions. Most members knew each other from the auction events, and were usually shocked to find people that they knew, right there, indulging in the 'alt...
This chapter is in response to requests to continue Maria's story. Maria is an attractive middle aged divorcee who is ready for adventure. In the first chapter she discovers that her employer, John, runs a BDSM club in the basement of his construction company warehouse. He has confronted her and taken her into his private alcove. Her fantasies of sexual subm...
The next morning was Saturday, luckily I was off work and could sleep in. She never did like to sleep in and I figured that she would probably wake up earlier than me and I would give her the time this morning before I rolled out of bed to allow her to decide whether to stay or go. I lazed about in bed slowly coming awake. I heard some movement downstairs a...
What a dump, Abraham Russell thought as he glanced around the reception area. It was how he'd expected it, to be honest—naff in a cheap kind of way. They'd made an attempt to make it look sensual and erotic, but overall the effect was more Blackpool than burlesque. Stylish photos of scantily-clad models from the sixties and seventies were placed on the walls...