Saturday morning, I awoke wearing the same panties and baby doll nightie I wore to bed. If I hadn't, I might not have believed what had happened Friday night. It felt pretty good to walk around like that, so I went to the kitchen, and made some coffee. As it percolated, and as I drank it, I couldn't help but think of the night before. Thinking how liberating...
Chapter Nine - Pink Pussycats All good things come to an end and the six-week Reduced Operations Period at HMS Chelmsford ended on 15th January 1974. The Wrens and Leading Recruits were very busy as that day approached. The Depot needed to be de-winterised and preparations made for the return of the Ship's Company, the recruits, and the Wrens from their l...
When Sue and I were first married we reveled in the fact that I was her only lover and she was a virgin when we first hooked up. After a couple of years and a couple of kids, she confessed to having a secret fantasy. "Two lovers," she pronounced. "I want to be the queen bee and mate with one of my males and then the other." I thought she meant role-play...
(Dear readers, sorry it's taken so long to post this next part, I'm busy with RL shit. Feed back welcome, please please please tell me what you think!) Xoxo Nightingale [1] Alright, so we all know that whatever happened between Frank and I...Will never happen again....right? I love Tanya, not Frank. I hope you all know that. We also know that we were ma...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE] [Warning: this story contains cuckolding, male humiliation, suicide, sex, violence, golden showers, parody, and any other plot device I could think of. It is the ultimate dark vision and is intended as such. All events are presented with the subtlety of a ball peen hammer....
He calls me Naomi, though it's not my name. Rather, it's a mnemonic that occurred to him when we first met, after he'd realized I'm a high. Neither a man nor a woman; that's what it reminds him of. That's how he thinks of me... It's also his induction method. Because wherever I am and whatever I'm doing, if I happen to hear his voice call that name, I fall...
In her usual indolent way, Eve crawled right on me. I could see her hips move left and right as she was getting closer. She kissed me knowing I loved the taste and smell of her cum-covered, puckered lips; this was our ritual after a blowjob. She was a woman who loved giving head and swallowing more than she loved anything else; you could say she lived to suc...
(Note: If you haven't followed Sally from my other stories, well, don't worry. She's pretty self explanatory.) Sally was bored. The slender older ("40's something, if you please!") brunette glared around her hotel room as though it was the room disappointing her. She kicked off her flats and proceeded to scatter her gray business pants suit around the room....
The King and I - A Can of Peaches Finally, my mother thought I was ready to take on projects of my own. She's a seamstress, she's been teaching me the craft for as long as I could remember. I am now 22 years old and have made a living sewing and designing on my own, for 2 years. My mother generally didn't like my designs. She's very old fashioned and woul...
Thanks for the feedback everyone on the last story. In an attempt to improve the story based on suggestion, there are a few stat changes I try to sneak in there. So excuse the inconsistencies, this is really my first "erotic" story I've written and posted. So hopefully they get better with time. Please feel free to leave comments and suggestions. They are ap...