Al has the perfect job to satisfy his foot fetish. My name is Linda and I'm a prostitute. One of my regular clients is Al, the owner of Al's Shoe Store downtown. Al has a foot fetish. Much in the way that a Yogi has been able to transform himself from living a solitary, spiritual lifestyle by practicing meditation in a way that translates the benefits of m...
Nellie leaned across Charlie and sucked his limp prick up into her cool, wet mouth. He groaned and opened his eyes. "What are you doing?" he muttered. "Nothing," she assured him. "Go back to sleep." She ran her tongue over the tip of his cock and down the sides, and rolled the thick meat around in her mouth until she could feel it starting to grow and fee...
Claire hadn't had a date in nine months but stayed occupied with her girlfriends. They had an unofficial women scorned club of sorts and spent two nights a week at one of their houses drinking fruit and liquor concoctions. The recipes for these were courtesy of her best friend Layna who fancied herself an innovative but unofficial bartender. Tonight was sp...
It was a warm spring evening. The air was still and the sounds of Bourbon Street traveled well as we wandered down a side street to find the heart of the French Quarter. Joy was dressed that night in my favorite outfit, button down skirt, a nearly invisible sheer black blouse, black garter, stockings, and heels. To protect her modesty and keep her legal, she...
Damn I'm cold, I thought as I got my ass into my dorm. I don't know why I ever moved to Virginia. The place is so damn cold, it's not even funny. I guess I came for the education. The University of Russell offered me a full academic scholarship which I accepted. It's not like my other options were too appealing. Still, there are times when I thought my sibli...
The room was dark and humid; all the bodies raised the temperature to that of a steam room. If one was to stand back from the group we would look like a pile of garter snakes coming out of hibernation. Limbs were everywhere, flailing and twisting in the throes of passion. I didn't even think it possible to have that many people on one bed. Five men and five...
The light was soft and warm as April looked up from her spot reclining naked on the sheepskin rug in the living room. Her husband had set up the digital camera and a few lights in the corner and was busy checking exposure, making sure all the flash heads were firing, clicking off pictures, and plugging in cables. The candles from her bathroom, now burning on...
Amy and Katie, long time friends who lived within a block of each other were both fans of the local college's evening classes and over the years they had attended Pilates, Basic German language, Painting with Acrylics and many more. They always gathered a few extra neighbors and friends and often filled a class. They were on the last evening of Introduction...
MILF diaries October 17, 2006 Woke up this morning @ 7:30 and got the kids off to school and got to my appointment barely on time. It was raining this morning and therefore meant bad hair day. I woke up tired and grumpy a little because of the gloomy weather about me. I hate driving in the rain, nothing but assholes, potholes and flooded puddles on the hi...
To the literary purists - As with all my stories, I act in the role of narrator. This is a short story specifically designed to fit on one page. As such, there is no character development and no witty dialogue. I am not writing the next great novel. To everyone else, I hope you enjoy. ***** I don't know what finally triggered it. Was it my years of cajolin...