The time had come. We'd met just weeks before online; playing at first, checking each other out with a few witty messages back and forth...a circling foreplay dance...you innocently asking my shoe size, me asking how far up your legs you shaved. Before long, we'd switched to Messenger. Then pics of each other. Our lives. Our thoughts. Our fantasies. It was...
Saturday in Toronto. Hotter than hell. I'm drinking Cuba Libres with Alexis at a sidewalk cafe on College Street in the full glare of the afternoon sun. I'm beginning to squint, so I put on my sunglasses. In the reflection on my glasses, I know Alexis can watch the clouds slide from my left eye to disappear behind the bridge of my nose, then reappear in my r...
Another of my continuing adventures with stockings. My wife had decided that she preferred black men to me. I am the one to blame for it but it has all worked out for the best. I have always had the most intense fetish for stockings, garterbelt and spiked heels. A couple from suburban Philadelphia started to correspond with me after my divorce with my wife...
This story is not true and if anyone in it resembles anyone in real life it is only coincidence. * Joe had become a pants wetter and he couldn't do anything about stopping it. He can pee instantly whenever his wife gives the signal. His habit is completely controlled by her! His name is Joseph (Joe) Martin and he is 36 years of age. Joe is decently fit as...
"Stacking these fucking cans, all I do is stack these fucking cans." mumbled eighteen-year-old Billy Baxter placing another Hunts Tomato Sauce can on top of the wobbly pyramid of cans advertising the red sauce. Billy, eighteen and in his third month of employment at Piggly Wiggly, was frustrated as any teenage boy who was in the throes of puberty. He was ho...
"Landing strip or baby bald?" asked 50 year old platinum haired Mandy Collins holding the safety razor in her finger's, looking at her girlfriend Nikki Brown. Redheaded Nikki, 40 and only 5 feet tall, took a cheek hollowing drag off her VS 120, then ashed the glowing tip in the ashtray next to the toilet, where she sat nude except for her 6 inch clear acryl...
Author's Note: I wrote this several years ago for a friend. She features in this particular story. ;) =============== The knock on the door comes unexpectedly. I put down my book and slide off the bed to see who would be knocking on my bedroom door. I open the door and she pushes me forcibly inside the room. I'm completely speechless; rendered so by her...
Carl and Cindy were at home on Saturday afternoon preparing for Bill to arrive for a cookout in their back yard. Carl was thrilled that he had finally convinced his very pretty wife to go all the way with another man. Cindy was preparing food while Carl was in the backyard getting the charcoal burner ready for the steaks. He had already arranged the liquor...
This took place in 1964... A time when the fashion called for women too wear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toe stockings, spike heel pumps/mules daily! A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom! A FANTASY STORY.... As she stood in her bathroom she could almost still feel his presence. Joan would know just...
This is my second story, I hope You enjoy. Its hard to describe my perfect day as being a sub, as the first time I get to experience serving and worshipping my Mistress, I think will always be my perfect day, as it will come after having these feelings for so many years, and eventually having a chance, lucky enough to earn an opportunity of becoming yours....