Sheryl Bass swung her silver Mazda Miata MX-5 into the driveway of a charming bungalow in suburban LA. She cut the motor, pulled up the handbrake, and then alighted from the little classy roadster. She was dressed in a schoolgirl plaid mini skirt with a body-hugging shirt and wedge sandals. Her lovely face carried simple make-up as she believes that a clean...
The limo pulled up to the font door of a Villa in the middle of no where. She could hear music coming from inside when someone opened the door and Mark got out and reached in to help Leann out. He smiles at her pleased he was with her. This is a formal get together. "Don't worry I'll protect you," he told her with lust in his eyes. She felt safe beside him s...
Authors Note: This is the same situation as the one presented in the first Our Favorite Game. However, after making some changes, I felt it was sufficiently different from the original, so I decided to post them both, and see which one does better. Not everyone will want to read both versions and that is fine. This is just my little experiment... *******...
Episode 1: J and Jane After you finish the story, please read my insert below. Walking into the room, J noticed a woman more beautiful than any he had seen in a long time. She turned and instantly noticed him and sent a gesture for him to walk over to her table and take a seat. The mysterious woman was, in appearance, at least in her upper thirties, but it...
Joan Hawkins drove her late-model Prius into her subdivision after work on a early December evening. The sun had already set and her neighborhood was quite dark. She could see the bluish flickers of her neighbors who had already started watching TV. It had been a long day at her job as an administrator at the local community college and she was looking forwa...
"That's my good girl," You praise me as you stroke my hair and pull it away from my neck and face. I am kneeling naked at your feet and you are fully clothed. You fasten the buckle on the collar you bought for me. The lining is soft, but the hard, strong intent to control me is inherent in the leather and silver buckled design. I look into your eyes with c...
This story is fully copyrighted and use other than by written permission of the author if strictly forbidden under penalty of law. Well, you see it was summer, I was 18 and I wanted some walking around money, so I took a job at the local swimming pool. You need to know at the outset that this place was a huge tourist attraction as it was the world's largest...
"Meet me outside," he says, sticking his disheveled dark-haired head through the half-open door. There's a spark in his eye I can't quite place. Is he trying to prank me? "Now?" I ask, suppressing a yawn. "I'm about to go to bed." "No, you're not," he says and gives me an once-over. "And don't change clothes. I want you like this, just the tee and barefoo...
I woke up with a pounding headache and my head felt heavy as if it had grown to twice its size. I looked at my alarm clock and realized it was 5:54 p.m. "Son of a bitch," I said out loud. I had to be at the mall by 6 p.m. for my evening shift at the Christmas display. I didn't have time to shave or shower. I got dressed in the same clothes I'd warn the night...
My name is Jim Powers. I am thirty four years old. I stand six foot one and weigh two hundred pounds. I work as a financial adviser and am financially independent. My interests are watching sports and keeping fit. Sexually I am fairly normal with one exception. It involves my fetish of women's feet. I am attracted to women's bare feet in open thong sandals....