(Written for my good friend who goes by the online name Stuffy Dog. He came up with the scenario and the characters belong to him. This was my first real attempt writing characters that were not my own. I don't think I did as well as I could have, but he seemed pleased with it at least.) *** "Another day, another grind. After completing another arduous shi...
So this is a story I started writing years ago. I found most stories I found didn't really explore my own fantasies enough, so I decided t o give it a go. It's a story about Rebecca (also known as Bex) who discovers she likes exposing herself, as long as no one's watching. Sorry for my English - it's not my first language. I hope you enjoy it, and if you...
As Casey sat blindfolded and sipping his drink he thought about asking Mistress Dorothy just how many mystery dates there would be, but he decided against it. She was treating him pretty nice and he didn't want her to think he was complaining. After sitting quietly for several minutes he heard her make a phone call, then listened to one side of a conversatio...
Foxxxy. Pink cursive text across the butt of the brown cloth pants. The red-head turned the pants over in her hands, admiring their shape. Although not as gifted in the breast department as most of her friends, being a small C, her ass was her "asset", and she liked to show it off. A perfectly heart-shaped bottom would fill out these pants perfectly, the f...
"I really have to go, Tom!" It had been such a beautiful day. Huge crowds, great food, awesome beer. There were 3 stages and different musical acts nearly every hour. It was the biggest food festival in the east coast and Tina and I looked forward to this event all year. Even driving the 3 hrs to get there was a terrific adventure, as our route took us thro...
"Fuck," Jeff wheezed, "I'm so out of shape." He trudged up the trail, giant Sequoias all around him, the air moist and thick with the aroma of pine needles. "Come on, you can do it. One foot in front of the other," Sara encouraged, her plump, round ass bouncing back and forth in her tight black athletic pants. "I swear, that ass is the only thing that ke...
This is a story I've created for the sake of a contest. The only requirement was the story had to have an "at work" theme. I decided to do something a little different. Now it should be evident when you read this I wasn't going for total realism. The chances of these events happening in succession I realize are very slim. Just a carefree fun story. Please en...
Molly & Jessie's conversation lasted about twenty minutes, and by the time it was over she'd made it quite clear that when it came to obedience her expectation were very high. She then informed him he was going to be her little slave-boy and amuse her for a while. When she was ready to get laid she'd summon her cuck Tracy back and Jesse would resume his boyf...
I had been standing around now for over an hour and was onto my fourth vodka and lime. I'd been scanning the dance floor, the sofas and the bar and she wasn't anywhere to be seen. Plenty of other girls in various states of dress: miniskirts, slinky long gowns, short shorts, plunging cleavage tops, bare midriffs, the lot. I'd met her last week and she'd pla...
Willow had long been a fan of wetting herself -- in fact, she couldn't even remember how it had started. When she lived with her parents, and then in a college dorm, the opportunities for enjoying that activity had been few and far between, but now that she had her own apartment, she could partake in that particular pleasure as often as she wanted. And she a...