While it was my sex goddess Charlene's inspiration, that led to my encounter with Pat and Shana a few years ago, Charlene was blissfully unaware of it. In order to prove that she is no less than Charlene, Shana had actually outdone Charlene, and experienced something that Charlene had only fantasized about. I knew that one of these days I was going to have...
As Marsha and I rode up in the elevator I could still feel Albert's big hand on my breast. It takes a big hand to get all the way around my D cup breasts. I was thinking of his hot lips on mine. I was still a little vacant, exercising my vagina and clitoris, staring at the numbers flashing the floors and anxiously waiting for the sixth floor to come. Marsha...
For years I attended a summer camp. Every year as school crawled toward the end of the spring semester, my thoughts would turn to the grounds of that place, Camp Chippewa. My parents sent me as a camper for years and when I was too old for that I signed on as a counselor. The counselors were mostly teenagers and very young adults, with very few staff members...
"How much more can go wrong?" My hands are tied, knotted together behind my back in a chair and my ill-conceived attempt at revenge looks to land me in jail. And this is just the latest event in a steady slide toward oblivion. Just three weeks ago I was making plans with my live-in girlfriend to be in Chicago this very weekend for a Valentine's get-away and...
It was a regular but unpredictable occurrence in many remote parts of Mexico. The bandits were ruthless. Women were raped and beaten; men were shot or hung. After it was all over, they would take anything of value and leave the village without food. Thus far, Elena's town had been spared; no major raids for over 40 years. A few small robberies, but no one w...
Chapter Four - Walter and Alice It had been a lousy night for most of the girls working the railway underpass. A lucky one or two had driven away with punters to service them in their cars or gone to cheap hotel rooms for the night but otherwise business had been slow. Tottenham Hotspur were playing at White Hart Lane and a lot of potential customers had m...
I went to work as normal the next day. I was wearing a skirt, blouse, bra and panties. I was also wearing a pair of reasonably high heeled shoes that at least gave me the pretence of not being a foot shorter than most people. "Parcel for you," Joan said as she walked passed and placed a box on the corner of my desk. "Ta," I said as I glanced at it. I got pa...
For context of this story, read the previous ones. The stories are just experiences since joining a private BDSM Club. I did spend the weekend with 19-year old Olivia and she is no longer a virgin. It was full of surprises! It did not go as Olivia had planned it, but she said it was much better than what she had planned. I will write that one soon, but this...
Author's note: This story contains adulterous, interracial sex. If that subject matter offends you, kindly choose another story category The story runs a little long, but a lot of easy-reading dialogue fills the pages. It is told in subtitled sections, making it easy to pause your reading and pick up later where you left off. A husband discovers that a f...
Monica Kelly tapped her fingernails nervously on the chair's armrest. She had her nylon-covered legs crossed tightly while she watched the bustling activity of the office workers passing by; mail clerks, secretaries, and sales managers all with somewhere they needed to be. Monica glanced out the window and watched the busy traffic on the streets four storie...