"I really can't, every time I try I end up stepping on someone's feet or banging into things." I told Sally. "Everyone can dance, Jonny, some are just better than others." She laughed. Sally and I met in music class. She could play any instrument, it seems. All she had to do was hear a tune, pick up something that made sound and she could duplicate it. I...
You wake up in the morning, sore again from your last experience with your master, but your 19 year old body is already you're eager for more. You go about your day, constantly thinking about what will happen next, and you couldn't be happier when the text finally arrives. And he's your perfect escape, "Please yes. Come get me Mister." After a moment a tex...
Sometimes Rebecca just wore the boots to attract attention. She loved the way some men stared but tried to hide it, no matter how obvious it was. She sat at the bar slowly eating pretzels, one leg crossed over the other so her boot hung lazily to one side. These were the black, shiny ones. Black patent leather, nearly to the thigh, with laces all the way up...
We are laughing on the phone, teasing each other sexually, and just being playful when you ask me to convey a fantasy to you. I think for a minute, then tell you that I won't tell you about it, but I'll gladly live one out if you're game. You hesitate for a few seconds, then say "what the hell, let's do it!". I tell you to put on your jeans with nothing unde...
"Wall." Who knew such a mundane word could be so thrilling. I heard it yesterday in response to being just a teeny tiny bit cheeky. And ended up with a whip mark running down my back. That reminded me all day of what happens when you're just a teeny tiny bit cheeky. It was later, much later, I heard it again. And even though I knew I was going to be wh...
I am a lucky man! Not many people have had their fantasies come true, but this actually happened to me back in the early '80's while I was a professional musician traveling around the country playing in major urban upscale hotels. I always met beautiful women, and I've even had them go as far as leave their room keys on my keyboards or give me quick blowjob...
The open room was now packed as the clock almost struck midnight. Engaged murmurs, soft moans and pleasured groans were like music to your ears as the lucky participants sought that exhilarating euphoria they've been lusting after the entire night. Soft Moroccan instrumentals played in the background; somewhat quiet compared to all the commotion going on aro...
The date isn't important to this tale; but for those pedantic readers amongst you, it is set around 1978-ish or anytime with the last thirty years (or so). * I didn't really want to go to the party. They were all Stephanie's friends who would be there and I wasn't too struck on any of them. Some guy that used to be in her old crowd had moved back into town...
Now where were we, hmmm? To review, we were right in the middle of having some sexy fun as follows... I invited you over to my place and told you to let yourself in, keeping myself hidden from you and making you wait in the living room while I finished getting all dolled up for you. I was wearing a black vinyl dominatrix getup: thigh high spike heeled boots...
Rob telephoned The Fetish Shoe Shop to make an appointment for his wife Nita. It was her birthday soon and he wanted her to visit the shop as a surprise birthday present. Nita has a serious shoe fetish and loves nothing better than having her toes sucked while she has a cock in her mouth. We weren't sure whether Nita had any bisexual tendencies but Mrs. Wyle...