Chapter 2 -- The Changing Rooms In the changing rooms they reluctantly parted company, Julia going through to the showers to undress. She was glad that no-one was around this late in the afternoon. She took off her dress, which was a little creased from her exertions. Standing there in her underwear, she observed herself in the mirror, the delicate material...
After Trisha and I parted work briefly became my sole focus in life, after several promotions I was now handling supply chain logistics for the local operation of a multi national company. My life outside of work consisted of going to the gym regularly and spending a bit of time with friends. For a few weeks I lived in a hostel, while I decided what to do ne...
"Play with yourself, Blondie." At Nick's quiet comment, Hailey's eyes flew open in surprise and she received a sharp smack across her nipples with a riding crop for daring to look up without permission. She immediately looked down at the floor from her kneeling position, but her mind was in a whirl. Pleasure herself? In front of Nick?? "I'm waiting, Blondi...
She stood with head bowed in front of the Headmaster's desk, flanked by the head girl and her crony of a deputy. Her heart was pounding and she was very scared indeed. Anya had only been at this institution for a short time, but already she was finding that the discipline was like no other she had come across. She had heard of canings, and rumours of more,...
Over on the armchair, without understanding why or how, I became incredibly hard. I watched this trio and became more turned on than I thought I could ever be, even to the point where my legs were trembling. I started to work my member back and forth with one hand, while reaching to the side table for a wad of tissues with the other. I knew I needed to clima...
I’ve always been told that I have a weakness for the type of men who end up depending on me, and maybe everyone is right. I have gone from one failed relationship after another. I decided that I was just going to stay single. I didn’t need a man to mess my life up, hell I can do that all by myself. After 2 years of the single life, I have gotten use to com...
She was laying eyes closed on the couch facing away from him, wearing just her blouse and panties, her skirt and shoes discarded on the floor. Her top was open and he watched her tease the hard nipple of her exposed breast. Her other hand was moving inside her panties. Starting to moan softly as her excitement grew, she released her nipple and reached down,...
Hello, Victoria Petersen here again. The following true story is my second to this site and hope you enjoy it as well as my first one. It took place six years ago when I was 39 and five years after my introduction to big, black cock and my divorce shortly thereafter. Reading my first submission, "An Evening With Edward", will give you somewhat of a backgroun...
"Do you think you'd ever wear it?" I loved the skirt; I just doubted whether she would ever wear it out. It wasn't like her to wear mini skirts like that. She didn't like her legs; it was the one part of her body that she liked to keep hidden. Her legs are okay to me but I'm not a leg guy anyway. It was sweet of her to ask my advice though. We had gotten to...
After an extended hot shower her body felt very relaxed. She toweled off with a rich thick Egyptian cotton towel. She was ready to start the day. She glanced out the window enjoying the view of the beautiful summer day. She had a sense of anticipation regarding all the possible things that could happen today. She walked to her dresser and shifted through he...