Every time it rains, you leave a list of instructions on the kitchen table. It reads like a grocery list: shaved pussy, peach-scented lotion on the labia and nipples, no panties, shirt, bra or socks, black cotton tights, freshly-shined raincoat and galoshes. I love the rain. Not because of all of the usual reasons people give for loving it. Like because it...
In the past we have seen how Mark and Eileen regularly accuse each other of having a rubber boot fetish. It's playful enough, but when you get right down to it, maybe each has such a fetish and won't readily admit to it. The following story tells of when Mark had to make a business trip to Texas and his wife, Eileen, tells informs him that he should pack his...
I walked down the basement stairs of the large house and opened the door. Groans and cries assaulted my ears as I stepped into Master J's dungeon. It was a remarkable sight! The room was stacked full of torture devices and several men and women were the objects of someone's torture, yet their sounds were coupled with pleasure and contentment. Master J had...
Sarah retied the black ribbons that put her shoulder length blonde hair into ponytails, straightened her sheer black stockings, and made sure she could balance right on the 6 inch heels. It had taken awhile to get the makeup heavy and still look good, it turned out, but a few careful tries had achieved the right effect. She could not help but smile as she ch...
Part XVII The next several days saw Kate and David following a traditional tourist route through Stonehenge, Bath, Stratford upon Avon, the Peak District and York. For the most part they had stayed in bed & breakfast inns and country pubs. They tended to prefer the latter as it placed them in contact with the local people. It amazed Kate and David that they...
The next weekend, Howard decided we would go for a drive. I was at his house, and he said he would like to go for a drive and stop some where for a picnic. He went upstairs for a while. When he came down he had some clothes over his arm, he said he would like me to wear them. He said he was going to get a picnic hamper packed and left the room. I undressed,...
Jane has lived in London for the past three years after moving from Manchester just after her 27th birthday. She moved away from the north to escape the dreary weather and to enjoy the faster pace of the nation's capital. She is tall, slim, with auburn hair falling down to her shoulders, and green eyes forever sparkling; enhancing her already beautiful face....
Amanda remembered her nipples hurting against her bikini top as they pushed hard against the material. It was a real sign of her arousal as she lay on her back on the towel on the Mediterranean beach, and she remembered it as if it was yesterday. Her husband and young daughter had been playing at the edge of the water, the heat was sweltering and Amanda's me...
Thanks to my new editor CitrusBlosssom, here's a new story I wrote a while ago. Please enjoy! * "Come on, we're going swimming. Get your gear together." "What? I thought you said you wanted to make love to me! I was getting all horny and turned on." "Don't lose hold of that feeling. We're not just going swimming. I want you to take all your clothes off,...
Please read A Crossdressers tale part 3 before moving on to this story. *** I slipped out of the sticky lubed up rubber, rinsed it and hung it on the rail to dry. Knowing full well I'll need it over the weekend. A quick shower and I jumped into our very large queen sized bed and began to nod off. Soon I was disturbed by someone squeezing in at the side of...