Lacey leaned against the railing of the inner fence back behind the grandstand once again, a small smile on her face as she watched both Lance and Wesley prepare their horses for team roping. She had watched them practice on and off all week, and had even got in a little bit of practice herself on the back of the buckskin that she had been taking out in the...
After a long wait, here is the next instalment. Thanks to my loyal supporters who keep me going-you know who you are. ***** We drifted back to sleep, later I rose to consciousness to feel her mouth around my balls, gently moving them in their bag. Her fingers stroked my bum and hole, gently and erotically giving me odd pleasure. I was getting hard as she m...
You come to my office to discuss your paper for the psychology class I teach. I'm reading papers as you walk in and I don't notice what you're wearing until I look up when you've already sat down. My eyes widen as I see you're wearing a very sexy school girl outfit. I make a comment about your wardrobe choice, but you just smile. I then smile, and say, "I...
[continued] Any pain she felt from the strike of the riding crop vanished a heartbeat later, but the warmth stayed pooled in Elsie's stomach. Nor was she helped by the little gasp Rachel made at the sound of the crop striking Elsie's flesh. Elsie's full attention focused on the older woman in an instant, drawn like a moth to the sound of her pleasure. Rache...
John joined the BDSM contact site, he wrote a thoughtful profile including the phrases Lisa had given him; chose a nice classy anonymous profile photo and set about compiling a hotlist of suitable members to contact. John sent winks and emails via the site, used the live chat and instant messaging features to build himself a network. One local-ish slut seeme...
Twenty pairs of eyes followed Madam Cole Kennedy (also known less formally as the Queen of Kink) as she strode to the front of her classroom. Just two months before, she had featured in the highly regarded annual 'European People of Power List' at a very respectable number eight. Quite a rumpus followed, with many complaining of a 'lowering of standards' a...
This is, I hope, the beginning of a series. All characters are over 18. * The Guildhall The ride to the Guildhall seemed to go on forever. I sat quietly in the passenger's seat, my cheeks burning with shame. How did I get here, sitting like this, panties around my knees, shamed and exposed as the slut I now knew I was? Being an adventurous sort, I had...
The structure of this story will be a bit eclectic. The KINK department offers several classes, each addressing a different topic, and I'm planning to write up ~1 semester of each class. If you want a specific kink, you can skip to the class for that kink. If you want a narrative structure, you can follow the classes sequentially. There will be reoccurring s...
This is a true story, I swear, up to a certain point. It then becomes a fantasy of what may have happened, had things continued. Conversations are repeated as closely as I can remember them. Some names and locations have been changed to protect the guilty. ---------------------------------------------------------- I love my wife, but due to various reason...
-----Original Message----- "Could you do a guide on how to make a decent PWP revolving around Fetishes with things like 'Add detail,' and 'Don't make it choppy?' -- Furry Fan ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What makes Fetish fiction unique from any other kind of Erotic fiction? What makes ANY genre of fiction unique from any other? The DETAILS or more specifically, wha...