This is a copyrighted original work of fiction. All rights reserved. All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. Many thanks to Max for the fine editing work. * I landed up playing golf with three lovely ladies. My brothe...
Maria was laying on the beach, reading a book. She was on a blanket, and had her water bottle nearby. She looked up from her book to watch the children playing in the sand down the beach as the waves came in and washed out the sand castle they were building. She chuckled at the antics of a little girl and her dog, romping in the surf. She went back to her re...
I nearly fell out of my chair when I was watching Headline News this morning. I was once again, as always staring at the gorgeous figure and face of Robin Meade. As she spoke I sat up and quickly took down all the information. "Ladies and gentlemen I want to announce our Robin in the Morning Valentine's Day Fantasy Contest. In 50 words or less e-mail me why...
Chapter 4 Donna returned to the spare bedroom where Ken was still waiting on the couch after conducting her daily milking session using the erotic vacuum milking bra, but she had changed into one of her sexy vintage mid-fifties outfits similar to the one she wore last week. It had worked perfectly in helping Ken produce an excellent, extra-large semen donat...
I knew that at the time I found it that I was never meant to see that particular Diary she had been writing! Connie (my wife of 7 years, and the mother of my two sons) had always written in a diary, ever since she was able to write. She has a collection that spans several feet of shelves in our closet. She had gone home to be with a favorite aunt seven month...
In case this is the first of my stories you've read, there are a few things I've skipped over in this story since there are several other stories I've written about this same sub. I tend to write a story after almost all of my sessions with my toys. But I publish very few of them online. *** My name is Pepper Rodgers. I'm a 19-year-old Domme, living downt...
This is a copyrighted original work by the author. All rights reserved. All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you have not read Into the Quetico please do so before you read Return to the Quetico. You don't have to...
There are a variety of fetishes in this story, including consensual violence and verbal abuse, raceplay, and watersports. This is a tale of a different age, a time so long ago and yet not so long ago. Cell phones did voice and nothing more. There was no Facebook, no social media. We still used the Yellow Pages, read news in the paper, and viewed porn in pr...
For(give me) Laura Lyn My daughter has a new boyfriend. He seems to be a good kid, stays out of trouble and he's cute, in a pound puppy kinda way. He has a breathy voice uncommon to teenage boys, it's sort of sexy, and lickable teeth - a little fetish of mine so I always notice. He has a fun loving sense of humor and the seemingly requisite dirty mind of yo...
© All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, stored in or introduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any means ( electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise)), without the prior expressed written permission of the author. Hi, guys. I finally decided to dip my toe into the pond and post...