This story does involve bodily functions and so falls into the BDSM world as well as the Fetish sphere. Those offended by this kind of thing should read no further. Background is provided but will be fuller if you read the earlier chapters, but the story can be read on its own. ***** Karen had returned from work at her usual time and immediately received a...
Mike's wife laughed the first time he brought it up. "You're kidding, right?" She looked at him incredulously. "No, I'm serious," he said. He was a little miffed that she was laughing as they lie in bed after having sex. It wasn't anything to do with what they'd just done but ... still. She was laughing at something that he really wanted and had finally go...
A month or so after my encounter with Naomi I had the house to myself. My parents and brother were away visiting the university he wanted to attend. My mum made me promise to behave and not let anyone else come round to the house which I suspected was a promise I was likely to break. I was lazing in the garden on a sun lounger in a black string bikini, one w...
My first client was a woman, in her late teens, a woman who had a wedding ring, her husband's credit card, G cup breasts and thick glasses. I didn't discriminate, though, and just took her glasses off before sitting myself in the back seat of her lawyer husband's Maserati Quattroporte (a car I had an eye on to buy myself, loving the looks and the obvious sex...
The Group I wasn't sure what to wear and George was no help at all. I decided it had to be something middle of the road ... not too dowdy ... not too risqué. I settled on a thin blouse and a figure-hugging knee-length skirt. Knowing my blouse would not conceal my bra I chose a white one with lots of lace. The only way to avoid any panty lines with this skir...
When I finished my blog about that morning at work, I checked my email. Page, Remove your nipple clamps. In the bathroom you will find your attire for the lunch meeting you'll be attending. Get dressed and meet me in my office. Nick I removed the nipple clamps and left them on my desk. When I went into the bathroom, it took me a minute to realize what I...
Before I could continue Jola's story, I was summoned to a rather run-down hotel near Hamburg. Our Belgian network administrator had managed to combine favourable accommodation costs, personnel-availability and enough notice to enable Friday travel, arriving for dinner and then beginning work. Following terrorist attacks including foreign visitors, the aim w...
This story is a continuation of Upwardly Mobile. I recommend that you read it first. It tells how Bob and Rose move to Dallas and get caught up in a swinging group, which consists of the owners of Bob's company. ***** Bob came in dripping with sweat and smelling of freshly cut grass. It was another blisteringly hot August day in Dallas. Rose was in the ki...
I was back in Montreal for Christmas. As I drove around the city I couldn't help but enjoy old memories. Maybe because of the season, one memory from a Christmas past stood out. Swinging a little out of my way I drove past the old grey stone building where a long-time friend and I were once roommates. Her name was Sheri and we'd known each other since we wer...
Chapter13. Lydia’s Day Stella. "Note:- Before one start reading the "At The Villa" series, you have to read the 2 episodes "On The Boat", Chapters 1 and 2 where Sam was seduced by Olympia, who had the hidden Agenda; followed by "After the Boat Trip. Then it should be followed by "At The Villa" Series. The first stories I wrote with Sam as the protagonist w...