Melanie sighed as the light came on and the chime sounded. She'd signed on for this duty. She'd even volunteered. But it did get tedious. Standing up, sliding a bookmark into her novel, Melanie waited for the chamber to open. A month ago, she'd been a lieutenant in the Black Navy, defending the planet against off world invaders. The war had been over for fi...
This is Part 2 of Jola's sexual history, sequel to 'Narcissae.' That followed accounts of our two encounters, 'Small Recorder' and 'Recorder Encore.' I'm continuing to narrate as Jola. ***** Zbyszka and I were agog to meet the mysterious Danka, mentioned by Kasza, leaving the impression that the occasion would be crucial in our lives. All we knew was that...
Jen had felt the trip to Greece would be the perfect end to her European vacation, but now she wasn't so sure. Now she was separated from her guide and something seemed wrong. She had stopped to explore a small cave and now was not sure were or when she was. None of the familiar landmarks were to be seen. The road she had just walked was gone, replaced by a...
This is an evolving story of Sara's sensual investigation. Please review the first phases of the story . . ***** In bed late Friday night I thought of Cynthia's question this evening, "Oh Sara, do we have to stop?" After we making out on her sofa I drove home alone. Her kisses were all I could think of. I wanted more but we both decided to take this slowl...
My wife had arranged for a babysitter and plans were made for our first big night on the town for what seemed like forever. We were going to rendezvous with a few of my co-workers at the club for a Holloween party. I told my wife that I needed to know her dress size and shoe size and that I would surprise her by picking out a sexy costume for her to wear. Sh...
Day Eleven – Exhibitions Kelli lay face up and naked on the forest floor, wrists and ankles firmly staked to the ground. Skin smeared and dirty from the soil, the detritus of the woods adhered to various parts of her bare body, held in place with a thin sheen of cold sweat. Though blindfolded, her head strained upwards as she sought to identify the source o...
(Most of the names/place names are changed and the dialogue is from memory. Other than that, this is based on my own true story. The story makes more sense if you start at the beginning.) * For almost two weeks I went back and forth in my mind. Was it true? Am I a naturally submissive woman as Francis had implied? Am I hungry for it? He didn't tell me mu...
"Well? How do I look?" My wife Susy entered our bedroom flaunting her astonishing figure in the racy all black outfit I had purchased from Ann Summers online. My jaw dropped as I took in her seriously erotic biker look. The brunette babe had a black leather jacket with one long sleeve, one short and stand up puff shoulders. It closed across her bosom fro...
Ellen, I think to myself, you are so silly for being here. Here is a loud house party in a different part of town. The voice in my head scolds me, "Girl, you don't even like this hard rock kind of music. You should never have come here with that skanky girl from your sorority. You hardly even know her." There I am a college junior who should know better. I...
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