Author's Note All Characters in this story are above the age of 18. When in Rome, Be Friendly ***** Leonid Kosomov, aka "Leo", sat at his desk in the back room of the run down, empty laundromat that he used as both a cover for his illegal business interests and an escape from the annoyances of life in small town America. The room was large and contained...
Part 1 - Wakeup call The blonde in the chair frantically blinking at me is the client. We'll call her Wife or Wifey. She's blinking because, like most clients on their first experience, she's panicking early. The blink is her safe "word". It may be something to do with the tight latex outfit I'm wearing, the one that makes my tits look enormous. Or perhaps...
"This is important to us!" I said to my wife Jane. "I know it is but do you really have to go this far to make them happy?" She asked not happy with what I had just told her. "They are a bunch of crazy Aussie Guys who are into drinking beer and chasing women. They like going to titty bars and lord only knows what else so I want to make sure they have a goo...
This is the story of how Cassy met her Master and the events that led to him to send her to the clinic in the series "Finding Home." If you have not already read "Finding Home", I would encourage you to read those stories as well. Enjoy. Xantu. In the cab Cassy's mind was a kaleidescope of images and feelings. What did he mean? What did he want? He said h...
Dear Shoeblossom: Having enjoyed so many of your letters from BDSM enthusiasts in the States, I thought I would tell you about my husband, Conrad, the Canadian Cuckold. (Catchy?) My husband Conrad and I are at the Levinger's party, socializing, but of course he is almost ignoring all the other women there, he just gazes earnestly, plucking my arm...he is i...
Chapter 3 The girls were trapped but they could just see Jeff and me gesturing towards the ladies' room as obviously as we dared and they got the hint of our desperate plan. "Ok, we'll do whatever you want, but first let Amy go take a piss and let me get this monster of a plug out of my ass. I can't even walk let alone fuck with this huge thing in me." We...
It started when I was commuting to work along a major interstate that skirts the city. Men blatantly check me out as they drift ahead and back in amongst the traffic. Business attire works well with my short, layered sandy hair. I wear a lightweight dress coat over thin turtleneck sweaters that nicely hug my upper half. The top stretches over my medium, ski...
I'd never had a massage in the UK. I'd never needed one or wanted the sort of pleasure I gained from attending spas in such places as Crete, Thailand and Spain. I had enjoyed those. They were part relaxing, part sheer pleasure and part, I knew, but they were not sold that way, part erotic. But now I needed one. I needed a proper massage. My back was so tight...
Science & Training Part I She looked at the time. Her boyfriend was late again. She paced in front of the University Science Hall. "Hey, you still here Penny?" "Yeah, my boyfriend is never on time." "It's not good to be waiting on campus in the dark." "I know." "Where do you live? Maybe I could give you a lift." "I'm all the way in Freehold." "Well,...
This piece is adapted from an older piece I wrote. The scenes start in my hometown, Reno than move to Carson City which are both in Nevada. Suzie's and Red's are both real places, the last time I checked, too. My love of Dodge's Sundances and Shadows are also apparent in this story. This is definitely not one of my normal stories. It has a very realistic sit...