"Simone says 'Lick my shoes'!" Instantly, the naked young college athlete kneels at my feet as I sit on my couch, my legs crossed, my black high-heeled shoe dangling off one foot as I jiggle it impatiently. Ryan, the handsome buck, nervously holds steady my foot and lavishes the shiny black leather with trembling tongue, running it up and down the shoe and...
Author's note: This is a story of consensual sex between a woman of 68 and man of 22. It centers around her sexy legs, particularly her calves, a fetish of mine and pervasive theme in my stories. There's a slight domination edge to this tale, which I trust will appeal to the likeminded. Thank you. ***** Maureen O'Ryan smiled at the nervous 22-year-old driv...
'And this is where the milk is stored.' I looked up at the big metal containers that filled the room. Pipes spiralled out of them and into the walls, reaching far into the facility beyond. A truck pulled into the loading bay, filling the room with the echoing roar of its engine. 'IT GOES FROM HERE TO THE BOTTLING PLANT!' Jodie shouted over the noise of the...
Dedicated to QuotationPaws There's plenty of times when you don't want to answer the phone. When you are on the toilet, talking to someone you like, in a movie or just don't want to talk to the people on the other end come to mind right off the bat. I was currently on all fours, back arched and elbows diggings into the mattress as Ma'am pounded me with all...
An expensive sports car turns up the gravel drive before one of the largest, most modern farms in the state. Green lawns and white fences line the long driveway in front. In distant fields beyond tidy red barns can be seen small forms grazing a bucolic hillside. On the grassy front lawn at the main building, several tall, well-muscled young men toss a footb...
My mountain bike ride left me muddy, and with a serious leg pump. Even after the 45 minute drive home from the local hills, my legs were burning, and I had to gingerly walk into my condo. I started the shower and began stretching my legs again. The hot water would be just the thing I needed to loosen up. I finished washing myself off, scrubbing away the cak...
Chapter 4 - Opening Up To The Experience My knees were definitely not going to hold me up. Dorian helped me onto the exam table. "Take a few deep breaths and rest a minute," she advised. "If you've never nursed a child, you have probably never felt that intense connection between breast and womb. It's all a matter of technique. I can teach you so you can t...
Cody! Where are you?!?" Lucille called out, slicing another pizza and sliding it into its cardboard box. "You're needed!" Behind her the door to the employee bathroom loudly swung open as a young man emerged, a 19-year old blonde college dropout and minimum-wage pizza delivery boy Cody who was still struggling with zipping up his fly. Having been one of th...
Author's note: WARNING: There is the tiniest touch of reluctance/non-consent and scat in this chapter. Oddly, I don't like either much, but they were necessary for the evolution of the plot. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in sear...
It had been a month since I had seen my sub. We had dated for a couple of months, touched on him submitting. He always claimed to want it, but rebuked when it came down to game time. The time away had opened our eyes, both or our eyes. I seen him for the true pain slut he is. Me for the desire to control, push limits, mentally break brains. With this one i...