My phone pinged I opened the message it was from my wife, reminding me that I was to pick her up from work at 6.30pm. We were going out for a meal, the table booked for 7pm. I quickly responded saying that I was just about to leave and would be with her in about an hour. The traffic was light and I arrived early, making my way up to her department I was met...
The Worst Chain Story Ever Ch.01: Matching His Fetish Copyright Oggbashan May 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Note to Reader...
Dedicated to the one who inspired and lived this with me. * "You choose and I wear. That's fun" Clasping your hand and walking with purpose to the lingerie section. The textures, the colours, the scraps of tiny fabric. Your hand lingers on black silk. "I'll try what you're touching," my fingers lingering on yours. A few moments later, the curtain draw...
* * * * * Click Here to hear the story. (7 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * His eyes follow the dancer as the tiny movements of her expressions roll into him. He tries to remain still as she twirls in circles around his chair. As the blue veil drops into his lap he grasps it to him, her uncovered breast some how all th...
She was in his arms and it felt so right, so good. Curling closer, tighter, seeking to fit herself completely against his long had body. His arms wrapped around her urgently, almost violently, while his mouth devoured hers. They wanted, needed, right now. She was so soft against him, her breasts pressed to his bare chest, her pelvis cradling his own. Growli...
I come into your office, dressed in a short leather skirt, and a white, translucent shirt. You stand to greet me, hug me and hold me, but I push you back down in your chair. I lean over and whisper in your ear, and you can smell the heat, musk and perfume rising off my overheated body. "Do not move, or speak. If you do, this will come to a quick end and I wi...
I have been running this tantalizing long piece of black silk ribbon through my hands for what feels like hours, although it has only been a few moments, tentatively... ever so carefully... I know what it is used for, and I know the wonderful, yet painful feelings associated with it, albeit wonderfully painful feelings. This long piece of sensual yet beaut...
I sit on the bed, anxiously waiting for Miles to come out of the bathroom. I'm wearing the leather corset and knee-high boots he asked for. We've been dating for about eight months, and he recently told me there was something special he wanted to do in bed. I'm always open to trying new things, and I really like him. But his refusal to tell me what exactly...
After reliving the experience at the ice house, Sue was still aroused and ready for what was to come. She knew the next task would begin soon. "I have a friend I want you to meet," he said. "She has experience and skills I want you to learn," he explained calmly. She felt the car slow and again turn off the main street. In a moment the door opened and sh...
Remember: This is a fictional story and not advice on how to behave. It all started with a story that I read on the Internet. The story was about a couple who ended up trying out various acts of exhibitionism in public places. One part in particular stuck in my mind. It was where the wife in the story exposed herself to another bloke in a public restaurant...