Overtime I hated working late. The clock above the door was stuck at 8:55. It had to be. I'd checked it three times in the last ten minutes and it hadn't moved. The thirty-pound roll of paper slid from my shoulder to the floor with a thump next to the large format printer. Maybe by the time I finished this chore the clock would take care of itself. It was...
This story is a result of Jon, who commented on one of my fiction stories and asked me how I became a latex / PVC fetish. My story with respect to my loving of latex and PVC begins about 20 something years ago. Whilst at uni a group of us girls, especially Edith my best friend, would get together at weekends for parties and good times with the boys. One pa...
Kirsty had been off work for three days now. She had a throat infection and could barely speak. Her throat was very hot and dry constantly. Although it was nice to have time off and the house to herself she was getting increasingly bored. Her room was tidy, she had plucked her eye brows, waxed her pubic hair all off making her pussy all neat and very young...
The wife isn't home tonight. Guess I'll stop by the market and pick up a frozen pizza. I pull into the parking lot just in time to see a sexy brunette heading for the main entrance of the market. She has a short, tight black skirt on that barely covers her ample ass, black stockings that hug shapely legs, a tight sweater and 6" heels that scream, "Fuck Me"...
After turning on the oven and setting it to 320 degrees Farenheit, she took the thawed chuck roast from the refrigerator and set it down onto the counter. I'll have to slow cook it, she thought, and let it get all juicy and fall-apart tender. Maybe with a few carrots, some onions, and a few stalks of celery. Why is it called a "stalk" of celery? I guess w...
Note: Udipi is a kind of sub-cuisine of India. In Bombay, udipi restaurants are cheap and ubiquitous, and are known for their prompt delivery. My wife gave me the best birthday gift ever when I was 10,000 miles away from her. And it was a total surprise. For me. For her too, it was partly surprising. Let me explain. I was in Atlanta for a short term pro...
I have a stunningly beautiful co-worker at my office who is a petite Japanese woman. She has long black hair and a slim hourglass figure, with perfect perky breasts and a tight ass that she is always showing off with her form fitting pant suits. Don't get me wrong, she doesn't dress like a slut, but in expensive class clothes that look tailored just for her....
My Pet Slut I trust you haven't been playing with your pussy while I was gone. If I find out otherwise, I will be most displeased. And we both know what that means. Take off your clothes, slut. Go find a lacy bra and your tightest lacy thongs. I want you to cut the lining off the bra cups – there should be nothing between the lace and your tits. Same goes...
I sit in my bed, as the morning sunlight filters though the curtains. It makes an unusual pattern on the hard wood floor. I look over at my sleeping husband, and remember last night. After his knee surgery 3 months ago we hadn't had 'real' sex. The pain pills made him loopy, and he couldn't get it up. I tried to be an understanding wife, but I am always hor...
GLORIA “Are you sure?” I asked. Justin looked most everywhere but at me. “The though of seeing you with someone else is pretty uncomfortable, but the thought of seeing you with another woman is, um, yeah. Um. So, yeah, I’m sure,” Justin said. Hardly erudite, but that's not why I love him. He’s been back in town for a week. These last two months had been...