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I just could not believe my luck when my editor asked me to do an article on "alternative lifestyles". Having an ongoing curiosity about BDSM, I decided that research should be first hand, and dressed in over the knee black leather boots with six inch heels, a short, tight black leather skirt and a red lace push-up bra under an open black leather jacket, I f...
Mr. Peterson, or Mr. P for short, had been my neighbor for more than twenty years. He was in his late sixties but you wouldn't have known it by looking at him. He and I always had a good relationship even though, when I was married, he and my ex-husband seemed to irritate each other at times. His wife had died some years back, before my ex and I had divorced...
Chapter 5: Anus 101 After the episode where Joanna made me lick five men's scrotums and then masturbate them into my mouth, she let up on me for awhile. Then one day she called to invite me back to the motel, for another 3-way with her and Mark. She hadn't let me fuck her for awhile, and I agreed to go, assuming I would at least get laid. When we met that...
We’ve been married for nearly twenty years. Callum wasn’t my first lover, of course, but I soon knew that he was my life partner. We are now in our late 40s and, although we have thickened in several places, Callum has lost hair, my breasts hang lower, we are still very attracted to each other. In that time, sex has been varied and satisfying. One of the r...
Always bet on the black I guess could be our motto, as I found out on our twenty-fifth anniversary in Las Vegas... My husband and myself decided to spend our milestone anniversary in Las Vegas. He is 45 and I am 44. I have to say I have taken good care of myself, my tits may sag slightly (but give me a break if you have 40DDs that is an achievement), and I...
My dress was terribly uncomfortable under the summer sun. I shifted in my seat, and fanned myself furiously. Curls stuck to and beads of sweat trickled down the back of my neck. My neighbor, Alice, leaned over to me to chide me. "You should have worn that shorter dress with the straps," she said. I turned my nose up, sniffed and said, "Yes, I know." "Well...
The neon lights lit the way much like the northern star for those men of supposed royalty bearing gifts. The path was clear and, unlike those wise men of old, was known all too well before the journey had begun. The soft rumbling of the sound system could be heard halfway across the parking lot, and upon arriving at the double French doors; he could feel the...
A very special thank you to William Vanderpool for his considerate criticism & thoughtful feedback. Monday – back to life, I walk nervously to my Anthr320 class – heart in a tight knot, throat closed with anticipation, stomach feeling like its on an elevator dropping 25 floors. A pulsing, hot cunt still reeling from the events of the weekend, and barely...
"Hello, my love! How are you? Almost here?" Sandra's voice was a bit strained, eager to hear the answer and wanting to express how much she had missed her husband these last two weeks. "Baby, so good to hear your voice, I'll be home in.....two hours, sweetie." She knew he had glanced at his watch and was looking back at the road. "Can you hang on 'til th...