Chapter 3: Linda and Adele Linda lay on the bed looking coyly up at Adele as she stripped her bikini from her sun tanned body and approached her girlfriend with a glint in her eye and a lust in her smile that spoke volumes. The sight of Dave's spunk glistening on Linda's hair, face and body had stirred Adele's passion even further and she dropped silently b...
The magnetism they have for each other... inexplicable. Tom and Susan often speak about their fantasies, and it always leads them to steamy, raunchy hot sex. Being extremely passionate, sexually comfortable and open with each other they are open to suggestions, but are equally respectful of each other's boundaries and limitations. Amongst several, tonight...
Below this is a small email that I received from a young, college age girl from England named Julie. Julie had requested my assistance in exploring embarrassment and humiliation and I was slightly excited about the entire process. Julie had already done a task which could have had her caught naked in the open, but it didn't. But she also did not do the task...
No. She was NOT starting to think her childhood friend and boss was hot. Not so soon after she kicked Barret to the curb for cheating...that son of a bitch had lied to her face and then she caught him in bed with another woman. She swore not to bother with men for a long time. So why was she craving love again? "Hey, take a picture, it'll last longer!" Guzm...
In the shallow Underdark lies a small city that enjoys frequent trade with the free nations above and the oppressed nations of below. This small city is called Mattabaranzen and it is governed by dark elves. In dark elf society, only the females can rule. They run the government, the temples, and all bureaucratic functions of the city. The general make-up...
I am so pleased with the last year I feel compelled to write about it and let everyone know what has developed in my life. The first view belongs to me and it's how I remember the events taking place. I have asked my dominant and partner to write her reflections on our past and that is the second view. I have been in the same neighborhood for decades and th...
Gloria's story: My husband, Peter, is police commissioner of our large southwestern city, and he's walking a very fine line between protecting the public from illegal sexual activities versus actively participating in them. Yes, his vice squad continually attempts to tamp down prostitution, pimps, and sexual slavery. But, on the other hand, he gives protect...
I solemnly bowed my head and crossed myself, sighing inwardly because I still had yet to go into the Confessional, which was my least favorite part of church. I eyed it with distaste, telling God he could strike me down then if He wanted and I wouldn't be all that unhappy. Maybe it was just because I had a few naughty things to report... Opening the door,...
I was walking home from high school one lovely spring afternoon, preoccupied with graduation and going off to college in the fall, when I came upon a woman just ahead of me, struggling with a bag of groceries. "Excuse me," she called out as I passed her. "Don't you live in 527 Kenwood?" That was the number of the apartment house where I lived with my parents...
Well tonight I had gotten home from visiting a few friend's from down the way, it was still cold out but with no snow. You know that cold wet and dreary weather, just cold enough to make me feel miserable as I had made the mistake of wearing my spring leather coat. An hour ago I had ran out of smokes and well was fairly glad to be back in my nice and warm ap...