Author's Note: More costume porn. It's a wedding, after all! I'm such a filthy fashion lover. ***** Prince Yban requested a visit on this hot morning. A servant told Rellenora that her Betrothed wanted to come too, to he had more paperwork to do than was normal. Rellenora sat with the man on a porch decorated with dark pink cockscomb blooms and deep bl...
This story based on a real life event, that I experienced with my sexy Spanish wife. Enjoy! A couple of years ago, Sophia was offered a promotion within the company where she works. It involved setting up a new office, in a totally new area, and it came with a two-year relocation package, which meant they'd pay our rent and any costs incurred. It couldn't h...
The week following our trip to the cabin I didn't invoke "Slut" to appear. I was testing something that was running through my mind. Saturday morning, we went to a flea market and just looked around. Even though Roni will only turn 20 in a few weeks, she really loved antiques. I caught her looking at a few men and women as we wandered around; this happens a...
INTRODUCTION — All people in this story are over the age of 18 and all sex is described as it happened unless I've forgotten something. I can remember most of the sex but there were a few times I was too drunk to be sure. Oh yeah, there is a lot of dialectic slang thrown in here in so please don't ask me if I was born in China or if I am a native speaker. Ok...
I met Anna and Ana at a party for my sister-in-laws 50th birthday in a small town south of Bern, Switzerland. My sister-in-law, Felicity, had married a Swiss banker 25 years earlier and had three children with him before he died in a car crash after 20 years of marriage. Felicity's life after Max's death had been difficult due to diminished income. Felicity...
As I read each vote out loud, my voice rose in pitch - "4-3-4-5" "Oh my fucking god!" Sarah shrieked when I finished. "You guys all voted... oh my god!" Her face was red, but she was clearly excited at the realization that her vote for nudity was the lowest one. I took pleasure in the idea that my husband would get to see her naked, well - it was quite lik...
After she slipped away to sleep, I removed myself from her side to have a look at her. I wanted to remember her exactly this way. Her long black hair a mess, her slip riding up her ass, her panties hanging off her ankle. Well fucked. The woman I had fallen for. My heart ached thinking about it. I remembered the way I used to see her around campus. Always put...
Chapter 5 Lydia stood tall & powerful above her boss, Donna Harris, who was on her knees kissing her newly acquired long leather boots. She could see Ms Harris squirming with contempt as she worshipped the boots that had so recently been wrapped around her own feet and legs. 'I think you've had quite enough, for now bitch.' Lydia snapped softly at Ms Harri...
This is the first entry in what I'm choosing to call my Panty Boy Diary. It is a true story of the first time I gathered the courage to meet with a dominant black man. I will do my best to make this as accurate a retelling as possible. This is also my first attempt at publishing my writing so please go easy on me. I welcome any and all feedback/thoughts/opin...
It was a breezy Saturday morning. The birds were chirping, the sky was blue, and the air was warm. It was the month of April and Spring had finally sprung which rendered the air warmer. Michelle felt said warm breeze against her brown face. She stirred in her sleep as a piece of black hair fell onto her forehead from up under her silk scarf. She turned ove...