As I started to wake from my nightmare, I thought I was having another one. I couldn't see, couldn't move; as I tried to speak, to ask where I was and what was going on, I made out voices around me. Then one of the voices came closer and told to not to worry. Then I went back to sleep. The next time I woke up I still couldn't see or move, but I didn't panic...
How it all began. It all started with a crazy idea. Sat in a public bar, Mick and I were simply bouncing ideas off each other for possible ideal jobs. He turned to me and said "the best job in the world has to be filming those porno stars" to which I replied "No... The best job in the world would be filming everyday housewives and their dirty little fantasi...
About a month ago, I went for my yearly physical. Since I am a woman over the age of 50, I need to take these physical more seriously. As can be expected, a couple of years ago, I experienced hot flashes, which eventually stopped. I am able to maintain a good posture, I guess taking calcium and drinking milk has help. But recently, I have been experiencing d...
I suppose I should not have been surprised. Age was taking its toll, I couldn't run as far or as fast as I used to, or lift the weights I had when I was younger and now I was flagging in the bedroom department too. Erections took longer to achieve, were harder to maintain and sometimes just didn't happen at all. It had happened slowly but relentlessly ever s...
Hi my name is Fred and I'm an artist, consequently I've had to do a zillion! different jobs to support myself over the years; a while back I saw an add in a college paper posted by a small medical college seeking men and women to be models for a physical exam class, it said that it would require an hour or two and pay a small fee, the college wasn't far away...
Sarah's Exam She was a very shy girl... Shy and modest in all regards; she had been raised in a very strict puritan family and had only had female physicians in the past, now she was just out of college and had landed a job with a large corporation, but as life would have it, she would have to jump through a few more hoops before she could settle in to her...
Shortly after "Mrs. Swanson's Boarding House" appeared on Lit. I was pleasantly surprised to receive an anonymous email from a reader who called himself "Eduardo". He claimed to have been enjoying a part-time CFNM lifestyle with his wife and "mistress" for "over twenty years"; part-time because of their children. Once a month they would visit one of the gran...
Emily turned off the ignition to her car, her hand shaking as she did so. She nervously stepped out of the vehicle and turned around, staring at the large, white building now in front of her. The building could not be that big, could it? She was so nervous. She was 18 and going off to university for further education. She had received a letter from the uni...
Examination time. I hurried from my car in the small parking area towards the surgery door. I was very late for my appointment. I noticed as I made my way towards the double glass doors at the front of the surgery that as well as my car there was only one other in the doctor's car park. I nearly stumbled on my heels as I walked briskly towards the entrance...
There is a certain amount of medical play in this story, namely an enema before some great sex. If that isn't your cup of tea, then you might stop reading here. Otherwise, it's a fun little tale about a cute little tail. This is a sequel to Taking Care of Mutual Needs. In previous stories Dave had met up with his cousin, Rachel while on a business trip to S...