I was lost deep in thought as I worked on the month end reports for the VP when I heard my office door softly opens and then shut. Curious as to who would be bothering me at this time of the month, I glanced up from my cluttered desk to see who was disturbing me when I saw my girlfriend Meghan standing at the door to my office dressed to kill, or maybe I sho...
There was little to be seen of the finer detail of her bedlah save for the flashes of bright red diaphanous material that swept by along with the movements of her body. For some the improvised dance in which she was engaged would have been termed belly dancing, but Jemima had always hated that term. It was so typically Western to boil something so ancient an...
Although there is significant disagreement about whether or not a woman wearing ankle jewelry is sending out messages of sexual availability, it is common knowledge that some women do wear them for that purpose. Besides, it looks so sexy and draws attention to the legs of any woman confident enough to wear one. My wife Ginny is such a woman. A distance run...
It was too damn hot for golf. Way too hot, thought Rick, as he got out of his car outside his golf buddy's posh, private house on the hill. To spend the day sweating one's ass off on a golf course instead of sipping ice-cold vodkas, wearing as little as possible, by the pool would be a sacrilege of sorts. He hoped Jon was of the same opinion on this swelteri...
Chapter One - I Don't Go To Church, Kneeling Bags My Nylons For as long as I can remember, I've always loved watching Mrs Cashmore walk to church. To be fair, I've always loved watching Mrs Cashmore do almost anything. But Sundays were special because she dressed for church. A tight figure-hugging suit with a skirt that was not immodest but it was moulded...
My boyfriend loves to make me cum in public and every time we go out in public, I know there is a chance I am going to be milked fully to completion, even if there are people milling about, terrifying, but ...I love it. It's a nice sunny Sunday in early December, its mild for the time of year and we have parked up in Rowntrees park close to the center of Y...
Over dinner one night a couple of weeks before Christmas I was telling my wife about the stockings I used to get when I was a kid. We used my mom's old nylons; you know the ones they held up with garters. I grew up in the '60s, at the dawn of panty hose, and as my mom embraced the 'new' technology she was looking for ways to reuse the old. So those nylons b...
My wife Nicole lay beside me oozing contempt. I knew that I’d upset her and I was in the doghouse. We had been out at a party on that Friday evening and we had drunk enough to be happy, had enjoyed the company of our friends, and had snuggled together in the back seat of the taxi back home. Nicole had said she was tired and wanted to sleep. I had taken t...
We were introduced to swinging by a couple named Joe and Karen. They were both into garter belt, nylons and heels, which my wife and I both loved. Neither of the girls is bisexual but they use to love to put on a show for Joe and I. When we got to the hotel room, Joe and I set up the video equipment and the girls got some ice for the champagne we had brou...
Noel Fatale sat in her office, waiting patiently like a spider within a beautifully crafted web. She reclined in her plush chair, sinking comfortably into the soft leather, reveling in the scent of the leather mixed with her intoxicating perfume. Noel knew she had all the time in the world, and that her traps and clues would lead her prey right to her. She d...