It's easy now to look back and play armchair psychiatrist and see where my fetish for school uniforms and cute cotton panties started, but it wasn't until I met MISTRESS that I realized exactly how deep that fetish was ingrained in my mind and soul. Mistress knew I was a pantyboy after the first few seconds we met. Or so she likes to remind me. She didn't n...
King Martane and Queen Nathalie were indeed very pleased when told of the upcoming wedding. They sent out riders to the rulers of the other kingdoms, opening the gates of the Seventh Kingdom to royalty as well as dignitaries. The day was planned down to the smallest detail, a day that would not only herald the wedding of the prince to his princess but would...
CHAPTER 1 "Loxley!" I said, "Thrice welcome back from the Crusades!" My best friend was tanned, and older, but looked as handsome as ever. He was wearing the green cape and hood I had given him as a gift when he set out three years ago. "My lord Lincoln," he replied with a bow. Then courtesy was set aside as I opened my arms and he rushed forward. We held...
Author's note: Everyone in this story would be over 18 if they were normal humans. ***** Chapter 11: Winter Solstice The king and queen, and a large group of courtiers, stood on the landing platform below the Kype on Terra and waited for the prince, princess, and their companions to disembark. Fiona could see her father towering over all the others. She...
We were all licking and sucking our respective bodies. I moved over and kissed Stella’s underarm forests even as she fondled my balls whilst Mum sucked off John whose story was really erotic. Stella had our ears as she began her story STELLA’s STORY I was at home alone. The gardener George was mowing the lawn when he saw me. I was in a short sleeveless to...
Dawn was breaking over the Hollow Hall estate as Lisa busied herself with preparing for the day ahead. It was going to be a long, busy day for her, but she was looking forward to it greatly. She flitted through the semi-dark corridors in her white nightgown, entering rooms and leaving instructions for the cooks, groundskeeper and other staff. Usually she was...
Authors note: Thanks for the patients for this chapter. I thought I had posted it and then ended up in the infirmary with a severe skin infection of one leg and rather was out of it for a few days. In any case I am already partway done with the next chapter and will hopefully have it done by this weekend. As usual all relationships are 18+. ***** Pam slow...
Hi everyone. First I am really sorry for the delay. My husband lost his job, and I got a little depressed when the chapters were accidentally deleted off the site. I had only meant to delete the previous series submission and the first very long chapter so I could redivide it into shorter ones. This is the end of this arc, excuse the typos it was all done o...
F. Scott Fitzgerald once wrote, "The rich are different from you and me." He then listed examples of their extravagance in a clearly negative tone. Of course, from the standpoint of the rich their lifestyle is perfectly normal and not cause for any commentary. In sexual matters rich and poor should be equal but even here the rich are different. They enjoy t...
The other club members encouraged him to continue his tale. He took a swallow from his glass and stretched a little, then leaned forward to continue. "Well, I am glad you are all enjoying my little story. Your enthusiasm has inspired me to keep spinning the tale. Everyone refresh your drinks, take a break and when you return there will be more for you to h...