We'd had quite a nice time attending the convention the past weekend, as usual it was a break from the long Midwestern winters, and since we were away from home I'd taken the opportunity to expose Sam a couple of times during the past few days. She'd been a good sport about the adventures and was quite willing to flash every time that I suggested we try out...
Father John McMurray always felt a nervous tremor run through his body when winter was approaching. It wasn't the ice wind from the Atlantic that caused this sensation. Standing in the sacristy and preparing to carry out his clerical duties, with the first chill of winter pressed to his skin, his heart always leaps at the thought of what he would soon see....
OK, so we got kicked out of a restaurant. I still say it was well worth it. This is turning out to be a great day. I can't believe what my wife and I just did. Getting a hand job under the table was, up to this point, one of the sexiest things I have ever done. I look over at my beautiful wife and see that her top zipper is down below her breasts and the b...
Chapter One It has been a few weeks since I've seen Mr. Kesler, Chloe, or Max. I'm hoping that Mr. Kesler will allow me to become part of their BDSM family. He is the lead Dominant, while Chloe is his wife and submissive and Max is their black bull slave. This morning when I woke. I was doing some cleaning around the house. Mr. Kesler has me naked when at...
This story takes place in Dayla Valley*, a remote, self-sustaining metropolis where women make up the ruling class and males are brought up to be submissive and subservient. This area contains various institutions meant to enforce that understanding, such as training centers, punishment and obedience facilities, and schools which espouse a gynocentric view....
Final Exam My geology professor was a petite, auburn haired goddess. Early thirties, nice tits, green eyes, always wore skirts that showed off her shapely legs. And I was in love. Whether it was her intimidating beauty or the fear of being called upon in class, I'll never know. But nobody ever sat in the first row—nobody, that is, except for me. I was a shy...
Part 8. The Ceremony The wedding of Natasha and Scott was definitely not going to be traditional. Natasha made this clear from the very first day. For the few family members they each had left, their business associates, and the diminishing number of vanilla friends they had, they concocted a story of impulsively going down to City Hall and getting married....
Chapter 17 -- Deal or No Deal When I woke the next morning, Leslie was still wrapped tightly in my arms, as if neither of us had moved at all. I gently withdrew my arms, careful not to wake her. I climbed out of bed and stared back at her sleeping peacefully as small rays of sunlight snuck through the blinds. She was beautiful at that moment, more so than I...
I was the lone bachelor in the office and during the holidays, one of my co-workers invited me to a dinner party. I usually begged off these affairs, but I was talked into in. I promised to attend as long as my friend Sam did not try to set me up with anyone. He had tried a few times before and the results were always horrible. The night of the party arrive...
Mila the Orc sat in the bushes on the outskirts of the now abandoned centaur camp. After her rescue by the Minotaur Balthazar, the two had drawn up a plan to deal with the returning band of Centaur slavers. With the hulking form of the Minotaur out of sight, however, the Orc was beginning to have doubts about their ability to tackle 50 Centaurs. Still, she t...