Lori ensured I was always appropriately dressed by picking out my sissy girlie things for me everyday; school girl, cotton, bikini panties with support to make my bum round, my padded training bra with built-in forms and knee socks; all white. Lori selected high heeled Mary Janes for me to wear around the house. When I was allowed out or had to go to work,...
I was twenty five, and he was twenty nine. We were coworkers, and I guess you could say that he was my superior. Was he married? No. But he had been with the same girlfriend for nearly eight years. I would be hard pressed to put my finger on exactly why I liked him, but I did. No, "liked" is the wrong word. "Wanted to fuck his brains out" would have been muc...
(This story is a follow up to my story 'Pizza Delivery') *** Dear Internet, It had been a few weeks since my encounter with, as I like to call him, Pizza Daddy and I was looking for a new adventure. I briefly thought about cruising the local parks at night or finding a glory hole somewhere (giving, not receiving, of course) but Pizza Daddy's warning about...
I came down stairs this morning very early, to join my husband James for breakfast. This is not a common occurrence as James usually leaves for the office very early, but today for whatever reason, I awoke unusually early, feeling very horny and wicked. I decided to join James wearing only a Black see through long robe with a ridiculously high pair of black...
She was seated on the settee, wondering what she had said the day before yesterday to upset him. She hooked her feet up under her ass as she leaned back and closed her eyes. Recounting the conversation they had. He should have met her yesterday at lunch but he didn't show. She called his office, home and mobile several times but all she got was his voicemail...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Several people have requested I write a story that was a little edger than some of my other ones. This story combines some real-life experiences from a few different occasions into one story with a couple of things that some other readers have suggested. I had fun writing it and I hope you enjoy it. I was lying in bed naked, enjoying the fee...
Massage Therapy "Let's just fucking get this over with, ok?" Bella folded her arms defiantly across her prodigious bosom and turned her head to the side, not even trying to hide the sneer curling her lip. Henry 'Hank' MacArthur chuckled gruffly, then leaned forward in his office chair to fold his hands on his desk, leering openly at his guest as she sat im...
Mrs. Jackson pulled her Denali into the circle drive before parking the car in front of the entrance to the North Kansas City Medical Center. Sweat poured off her forehead and her body ached from the workout she had just completed at the gym. She glanced at the doors as she took a sip from her water bottle. The cold liquid dripped down her chin and onto her...
CHAPTER 1: CLASS IS IN SESSION Megan Brandt woke up Saturday morning excited and nervous. She had been waiting for this day all week. Now, it was finally here. She had a carefully crafted plan. She had gone over it time after time in her head, the same way she would have prepared for her high school tennis matches. She visualized everything, played out all...