This is a sequel to the story "The Layover", it will make a bit more sense if you read that first. As always thanks to my editor CheerSmartie_526. I hope you enjoy the story. I appreciate any comments you have. -TK * Kara heard the garage door open before the headlights of Evan's car flashed across the window. She picked up her vibrator and slipped it ba...
This is the Theta Wave Beats version, which provides a better trance experience for most people. Some people find the low frequency hum annoying. See https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theta_wave for more information. If you have not tried "Awaken Your Inner Slut -- Basic Slut TWB" and "Awaken Your Inner Slut -- Power Slut TWB", I suggest you try them first, the...
I have been chatting to a contact about our shared fantasies centred on her giving up a little control to me, but with me in my feminine guise as she and I both loved the feel and look of this. Finally, after a couple of earlier meetings - both involving sexual encounters - we met again, and we had the space and time to make some more of our shared fantasies...
Nicole and Patty had been friends since the second grade and knew most of each other's secrets, though they couldn't be more different in looks or personality. Patty was brash and impulsive, tall and thin with long blond hair and a fondness for short skirts and tight blouses. Nicole was shorter with hair that had turned a beautiful silver when she was only t...
Hello, this is my first attempt at writing a piece of erotic fiction and I would welcome your feedback on the story. Please take a moment at the end to tell me what worked for you or what didn't. * Falling snow covers the forest; a small doe wanders up to a cabin and stops. Her head held high and ears alert, she carefully steps forward. Our skis stand n...
I'd like to tell you a tale of what happened one day on my day off. You see, I run a dungeon in Seattle in a beautiful Victorian house. I chose such a house because it looks like any other house from the era but if you knew what was in said house, it looked daunting enough on the outside to make your heart skip a beat as you walked up the stone path to the f...
1. The girl at the front desk I'm humming to myself; there is not much else I can do. The day's paperwork is all done but I'm not allowed to leave my desk without permission. So there I am, a graduate from Harvard business school sitting at the reception desk of a small dental clinic, humming to myself. Humming to the rhythm of the vibrator that is logge...
Sarah Cleary frequently wondered how she'd wound up just like her mother. At least, that is, according to outward appearances. Sarah's latest existential crisis arrived, as usual, during the quiet moments of the day. She was alone, sipping coffee in her kitchen and staring absent-mindedly out the window into the backyard. Her kids were at school and she'd r...
If Angela hadn't 'phoned to invite me to her house for a quiet 'all girls together' night in with her friend Sarah, I might have been quite lonely that weekend My flatmate Ebony was going to be away at a posh Law Society function and was staying overnight at the swanky venue so, when Angela offered me the opportunity to sleep over until the Sunday morning,...
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