Based on three actual ladies, whom with I have had many laughs, with their husbands along. All three magnificently blessed in the nicest possible way. ***** Recuperating at home after a traumatic event which had laid me sort of bed bound, which my wife Corinne and I loosely translated from hospital speak to mean bed rest. I was happily catching up on catc...
Welcome to chapter eight. I hope you stuck around through the wait. Somehow chapter six took over-long to post, and seven less-than average time, so they posted the same day. Eight hopefully will post on Thanksgiving, but nine will be delayed because both myself and my editor have obligations over the holiday. Thank you for reading, and don't forget to vot...
****This story is a fictional fantasy. i wrote it though, in factual obedience to my Dom, as He requested that i write Him a story to help Him through an erotic "drought" of sorts. (He was on holidays in both Dubai and Australia over the Christmas time, and had to borrow someone else's computer, etc.) this was my special offering. enjoy! * I was so very ha...
I knew when I saw the chair in the resale shop I had to have it. Overlarge, sturdy, padded with faded maroon velvet. It was a Edwardian "ladies lounger", wide enough and reclined slightly so one could read or lay back and sleep while still not 'laying down' as that would be too shocking. The wide padded arms were also perfect. I placed it in my room at home,...
Each Friday night marked my greatest masturbation fantasies. Mom and friends and an assortment of tasty locals who agreed to model lingerie for her home based business. I was the only male allowed on Fridays as I still lived at home. I served the purpose of clean-up, bartender and all purpose whatever. At the end of each night, I was left to a room full of...
Bianca Chemise Nosegay was finding Buttermilk Falls quite a comfortable hamlet. Nosi had been here only a brief period, but she'd traveled a bit, and thought there seemed to be a lot of mental health in this town. Nosi loved running along Buttermilk Boulevard, and the people were fun. The previous owners of her condo, Barbeau and Brisbois Chevaliot, a coupl...
I was woken from my drunken slumber by the buzz of the doorbell. Slowly climbing from the couch I began to piece my night together. Student night at the union. Cheap and nasty shots… far too many of those. What am I doing fully clothed on Dawn’s couch? Shit. yeah… Dawn. Left her high and dry in some bar. Why did I do that? I knew why I did that. I’ve known D...
A/N: I highly recommend reading the previous parts of this story titled "The Weekend Getaway - Friday" and "The Weekend Getaway Ch. 02 - Saturday" so that you can be informed of the situations, scenarios, and characters featured in this chapter. Feedback and ideas are much welcomed and thank you for reading! ***** "You're only digging the hole deeper by w...
* Feedback helps me with my writing and I appreciate all the feedback so far. Keep it cumming!* In chapter One, I narrated how I seduced my professor with my panties. Chapter Two detailed how I got into a relationship with Steve, from the office, also through the use of my panties. In Chapter Three, I fell under the spell of my roommates panties and had my...
I have decided to reveal all, regardless of the severe pressure being placed on me by agents hired (I strongly suspect) by Johnnie Canlick and the Freeks: the beautiful red-haired, green-eyed, lightly freckled Ginger Freek, 36, and her daughter Debby, 18, of similar appearance, if somewhat taller at 5'10". Two more cock-hardening, long limbed beauties would...