A Girl called Areola and her sister called Beaver by Vanessa Evans As usual, it's best if you read the earlier parts before this one. Part 03 * Camping again We were only going for a few days but we wanted to look our best so we spent as much time as we could improving our all over tan a couple of days before we went camping. On the second day B and I...
Author's Note: This is a submission for the 2012 Earth Day contest. Please take a moment to vote and--if you are of a mind to--submit comments. * Nav came out of the tent muttering under his breath. I could hear the curse words he was uttering quietly as he stamped his feet into his hiking boots. "I'm walking over the bath house. Another fucking walk to t...
I leaned over and held my knees as I panted out some short breaths. Sweat was dripping from my brows, and I had to wipe them, because that last game was a killer. Man was I tired. That guy I had gone up against was good, and he had just kicked my ass over that set of five. I was supposed to be the king of squash, but this little skinny guy just came in and b...
The party at the pub was in full swing, music blasting through the room, lights flashing as people danced holding onto each other some the worse for wear already. Linda was swaying her body limp against the guy dancing with her, she had drunk too much too quickly and was now starting to suffer for it. The guy, George was a casual friend who we often saw and...
This continues the story started in "Susan Finds Her Mistress" with Susan now exploring the depths of her submission to Mistress Gretchen. A big thank you to mollycactus. She was a huge contributor to this story and an inspiration for this adventure. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and inci...
While the men worked we got cleaned and dried and combed our hair. Sue and I put on a little makeup but Judy declined. She said she liked her 'little girl' look and the lack of makeup helped. I found out that she had been a gymnast all her life. She did a few stretches that almost hurt to watch. Sue said that Judy could do every position in the Kama Sutra an...
You are standing at the rail of the balcony facing the moonlit sea across the beach from our isolated cabin. The light of the pale night full moon illuminates your naked body with an almost heavenly glow. I come up behind you and pull you back against my own nakedness to whisper words of love into your ear, matching my words to the sound of the gentle surf b...
The sun shining through the wide open windows woke Rina earlier than she had hoped. Joly, her Mistress for the weekend, had ordered her to sleep late and stay in her room. There would be a Super Bowl party later that day and Mistress Joly did not want her little slavegirl to know what was coming. Rina lay in bed wondering. On the one hand she was nearing th...
Shari's "Bang-Cock" Story Pt. 03 ...back at the "Glamping Bang-Cock Club" Chalet - Friday Afternoon Shari yelled down to the group. "Are you hot guys ready for a show?" "Hell, yes!" They all screamed back at her whistling and clapping. Greg was lying on the floor at the bottom of the stairs waiting for her to come down. He held the camera lens pointing st...
Dear Reader, this is a re-write of a story I wrote in December, 2017. There's more character development and more 'fleshing out' of the story. Just a note: although the entire story is oozing with fem domme sexuality the nuggets of actual sex are spaced apart. * "Honey, I need you to do this." Aaron trembled as Melissa looked into his eyes. She was holdin...