Saturday seemed to come all too quickly for Virginia. She sat at her dressing table pinning her hair into a severe chignon wearing her most unflattering dress. She was determined to look as unattractive as possible. Lucy, her maid, entered and exclaimed, "Oh, miss. Did you forget Mr. Thompson is coming this afternoon? Perhaps we can find you something prett...
Author's note: It has been nearly a year and a half since my last submission, and over these past few months of idleness, I've been searching for some idea, some story line that would challenge me, and get me excited about writing again. I have about a dozen stories that I've started, but never got fired up over, so they sit in a file somewhere and will like...
It all started innocently enough one summer evening with a phone call from my next door neighbour, Debbie who sounded very upset. "Ken, you must help me please, I am in a terrible fix with Ellen!" Debbie sounded almost hysterical - Ellen was her very attractive daughter, a sixth former who had just celebrated her eighteenth birthday. "Of course I will help,...
Darkness descended all around me. I reached out with my hands, searching for anything that I could touch to guide me deeper into the subterranean tunnel. I felt something wet, sticky and jelly-like under my fingers. Unintentionally, and without any prior warning, dim lights appeared. There was barely enough illumination to enable me to see more than a few m...
This is my first foray into erotic writing and what a strange and a dark journey my mind has taken! This is the beginning of something much bigger. I would really appreciate your comments and of course, ahem, your votes! Thank you Carlton_11 for your editing and helpful advice, you've been a god send. * * * * * The slamming of the door was worse than any s...
"Simon, I'm going to need a lift this evening. Pick me up at 8.00pm." The voice was not to be denied. It wasn't unpleasant, or unfriendly. It was just not to be denied. "Yes, Miss Bloxham." "And you'll take me home when I am ready." Miss Bloxham was always in charge, and always "Miss Bloxham". Miss Bloxham stood tall, with her long black hair tie into a "b...
Note: This story experimentally combines several fetishes: peeing, pooping, adult breastfeeding, masturbation, dry humping, and lesbian anal play. If you are someone for whom some of these are turn-ons while others are turn-offs, there are other stories on my profile that deal more exclusively with each fetish (except for lesbian anal play, for which this is...
Jamie slipped from the shower and stood in front of her full-length mirror, she began to towel off. Her 38DD breasts hung firmly from her lean frame and her. Her large nipples were erect and proudly. Her large areolas stood out in dark contrast to her alabaster skin. She dried the trimmed crimson hair above her pussy and her towel slid across her shaven lips...
The end of a long slow day seemed like a time for a drink, so he was at a chair by the widow of the bar, sipping a glass of the only white wine they had, a Chardonnay, according to the label with an embossed gold antelope, or gazelle, or something similar. He was not much of wine expert; he just liked the fresh cold taste of it, and guessed at Australian, so...
I thought it would be just another birthday. Another day older, another new tie, and another expensive birthday dinner I wouldn't remember next week. It didn't turn out that way. When I arrived home from work the kids were gone. Staying at grandma's house. My bride cheerfully met me at the door with a nice hug and kiss. She invited me to have a cocktail and...