THE LAUNDRY HAMPER I had been spending an inordinate amount of time during my relationship with Denise sneaking into her laundry and inspecting the contents of her dirty washing basket. It was not in the least bit difficult to gain access when Denise was not in her apartment and the nature of our relationship was such that I didn't think she would even min...
It was the last Saturday night of the month and the neighbours were getting together for their regular monthly party. They all lived on a short, cul-de-sac street in an upmarket community in the Florida Keys. There were four houses on each side of the street and two at the end. Each was home to a couple and their two children. All were beneficiaries of the d...
** This is part 3 of the Accidental Fem-Dom series. This series contains small penis humiliation, sister-in-law sex, big black cock, female domination, incest, and cheating wife themes. If you find these themes offensive please look away." ***** That morning I woke up before Kat and looked over at her while she slept. The covers had slid between us leavin...
I hadn't lived on the Oregon Coast a full year, so I had not yet tried to cross the mountain pass during Christmas. My family (nuclear and extended) all live in Portland, about two hours away from my new home in Seaside. It was for this reason that it had simply never occurred to me that I might not be able to go home for Christmas. I went home for everythin...
Naked, I lay down on the bench. It was padded, covered with black leather. My head overhung the end of the bench, but was resting on a chair, having poked through the gap between the back and seat. The chair's back legs were fastened to the legs of the bench with rope. I looked up at the ceiling. A boring, plain white ceiling. Well I'd have something more i...
The following events are true stories, they happened while I was in high school. All characters in these stories are over 18 years of age. * * * * * Chapter One -Caught in the shower Recently, a friend asked me to tell him about my first experiences with sex. Until being prompted, I had not thought about my early experiences for a long time. Once I began,...
These are not "Stand alone" Chapters. I suggest reading from the beginning. Part three of five: Paul and Leia, the girs go to work This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that; All my stories are true, even the ones I make up. Copyright 2007 L_D_Darrow * Laura was waiting patiently for me. I suspecte...
Dale's house, set back from a lonely dirt road just off I-78 out in rural Pennsylvania, was full of plaster and ceramic sculptures of wildlife. He had a workshop studio in his basement with sculpting tools and supplies, and he had long since converted his garage into a gallery and store. People would drive all the way from New York and Philadelphia to buy hi...
Finally after two weeks of guard duty, honors and working on gear all the time we would have a long weekend of liberty again. An odd thing happened to me on the 2000 to 2400 shift on Thursday. I was standing post in Command Fleet Air Mediterranean headquarters building when the Admiral's driver and good Marine friend of mine entered. He was dressed in Summer...
He was running late for work, but before he left, he had some business to take care of. Walking into the bedroom, he pulled down the sheet, exposing her to his gaze. She remained asleep, exhaustion from their lovemaking the previous night taking its toll. She lay on her back, her legs relaxed and slightly apart, one arm over her head. The threadbare t-shir...