Important Notice: On my vacation just now, I found out that I lost some of my fun at writing ever since posting what I created, because I always thought about what would be good for the readers. Something I never did in the years before. I wrote a story just as it came to my mind once again and can tell, that it does far more to relax me than what I did in t...
Ding! The sound of the doorbell downstairs brought Kitty to attention, snapping her out of her nervous trance. Tonight they were hosting a dinner party to celebrate a breakthrough at Daddy's lab. Her first impulse was to head to the door and welcome their new guests to their home, but that was Daddy's job tonight. Her job was simply to get dressed nice, an...
Hands twisted and tied behind my back, I hesitantly kissed and licked my way down a soft belly, pausing occasionally for a gentle nibble. The person under me moaned softly, giving me an identifying clue - a male voice. Gabe, then, my long-time friend and occasional lover. Eyes shrouded in a fur-lined leather blindfold, I had to rely on senses other than sigh...
"Betty is going to be dropping off a package for me around 11:00. Will you answer the door and put the package on the kitchen table for me?" Michele called to her son. "Sure, no problem," Pat called from upstairs. Pat was George and Michele's 20-year-old son who was home during a break between his first and second semester in college. He had grown into a...
My husband and I were on the last night of our vacation in France in a small town with a lively night life. We had dressed up for dinner at a little bistro. After dinner, we walked home along the main street, looking in the shop windows and enjoying the beautiful late summer night. I was wearing a short sexy skirt and a pair of French heels I had just bought...
Dirt damp from the slight drizzle that had turned the whole day gray, and made the night seem darker than black, molded to our heroin's bare feet as she ran. Warmth stagnates in the air, the sultry summer heat making it hard to breathe with every push forward. Every lunge vibrated through her long pale legs, the power in them tested after running flat out f...
Vanessa was in the area dropping some things off for her son at college, so she decided to stop by. Of course, for this MILF, my door is always open! When she arrived, we kissed and held each other tight, desiring to do so much more, but we did not have permission from her husband to play. My rule in the ethical non-monogamy lifestyle is that we won't do an...
For years, I've had this yearning to do something special for my 'mate' for the holiday season and this year, I vowed, was going to truly be the year. The week before Christmas was a hectic one for me. Working, buying last minute gifts, and of course, making the preparations for my 'surprise' for 'Daddy'. There was the hair cut, the manicure, the pedicure......
Chapter Three: My sissy maid lifestyle becomes more set in reality. Morning comes and I carry on my new sissy morning ways, shower, shave, makeup and dress up in my maids dress, this morning a pink satin one over pink pantyhose and pink patent 5 inch spike heel pumps. I dutifully prepare breakfast for my Mistress Helen and get a bowl plain porridge for myse...
This story is based upon a photo series, "The Bet", by Italian photographer, Andrea James Bramley, who recently signed up on Literotica under user name, BramleyAppleTheForbiddenFruit. I write this with the permission of both he and the model featured in "The Bet", and with his collaboration. He especially helps with some of the Italian phrasing, which I don'...