The weather in July was just as expected on the shores of Lake Michigan's warm beaches. Clara had finally finished her senior year, moved out of her parents family home, and was enrolled for college in the next coming fall. Not only had she grown career wise, but she was no longer a virgin! Clara's adventures at the sex shop in her old town had given her an...
Note: Please feel free to leave any suggestions, comments or feedback below. You walk into the party and I spot you immediately. Long, thick dark hair cascades down your neck to your wonderfully full cleavage. You have a subtle air of confidence about you tonight, as you scan the room. On your feet, you're wearing black leather boots that wrap tightly and...
Most of the room is in shadow. In its centre, an aged wrought iron bed stands alone on the bare floor boards. Outside, the stifling heat of mid-afternoon, the sounds of traffic, of irate and overheated passers-by, the blinding brightness and the dust are all filtered from the room by a thin muslin curtain that falls from ceiling to floor, blowing into the ro...
I grew up on a small ranch...not too big and l heard in a movie that what l had would be considered a 'hobby ranch'. I was a no kidding modern day cowboy with a small working ranch where we raised horses. Nothing fancy just cutting horses...and riding horses. It was a business that l inherited from my father a few years back when he passed. My wife Becky and...
The lift drops me at the ground floor with a soft bell sound. I walk into the heat of a beautiful Bangkok day. The reception area of the condo is nicely shaded, and comfortable chairs have been provided to make my wait more pleasant. I sink into the cushions and check your progress on my phone. About half an hour ago, I instructed you to stop the work you...
I'd love to personally thank all of you who have written to me about my first short story. Many of you have asked if there was more to tell of that evening when I first ventured out to that pub and met my three new friends, Rod, Joe and Larry. Well, of course, as I said in that story, we went into the night enjoying ourselves. After all, with the evening sta...
I was home, alone. Enjoying the solitude of a rainy day, the comfort of my own surroundings, and the secret thrill of wearing a sweater, frilly pink boy short underwear, and thigh high stockings, and nothing else. My hair was messy, my two braids still in place but with many flyaway tendrils. I moved about my housefrau duties; washing dishes, loading them...
Stretching as I awake after my long night of torture I put my hand on my pussy and feel how raw it is. God it hurts so bad today, by far worse than it ever has in my life. I don’t think I can take any type of torture today, but I know that it is coming. I disobeyed and I must pay for my mistakes. Its kind of like the kid who takes the candy from the grocery...
Amanda stood gazing out at the planet that floated below her. It still amazed her that humans had finally gotten the hang of space travel. Stretching she looked around the empty lounge of the Black Falcon, the fastest ship that wasn't registered to Earth. The boys were no doubt hanging out at Lilly's Place drinking and creating a loud ruckus. She smiled at t...
I woke up to the chirping of birds, and the warmth of the sun's rays upon my face. I stretched slowly, feeling the soreness of where young Ryan had stretched me with his large endowment. I smiled and just lay there remembering how nice it was to touch a man again. The phone rang beside my bed and I picked it up quickly, curios about who might be on the oth...