You emailed me that bright, cold, January afternoon, and told me that, after some consideration, you had decided that you really did want to see what would happen if we met. You said that I should name a time and a place, and told me that you really would show. I suggested a drink. I named a quiet little bar where we could chat and talk, where we would be a...
Angel was nervous about seeing him again. They had met at a Superbowl party 2 months prior. The party was thrown by a woman from her hometown that she just found out lived in the same city and happened to invite Seth. They talked most of the evening and hit it off well. During the next 2 months, they had met at Angel's friends house several times for parties...
SEXY HOSE SLAVE SERIES SUPER BOWL PARTY CH 1 WELCOME As the big day was approaching I was growing anxious. I knew that he had invited a few of his closest friends over to watch the Superbowl game on our new 60" flat screen and I knew all that was expected of me. He has begged, ordered and coerced me since last year's party to be the best damn slutty wife...
I did not get round to meeting the other guys until the Saturday we all left to go skiing. I guess the wives talked together about the evening, as only wives can. I can almost hear them talking about it. How they were themselves virtuous but all those dreadful men! Once they get together in a pack they get out of control and do all sorts of dreadful things t...
This is another story from my perverted imagination. This story does have some mother/son incest in it, so if that bothers you, you should just move on. There is also bondage and a slight bit of sensual pain. It's in Group Sex, because that is what it is mainly about. The incest portion is relatively minor. Again, this is FICTION. Abandon realism and enjoy....
Dear Shoeblossom: I am a member and Substitute Treasurer of the Keeplock Club, a select group of women who keep their husbands and significant others in chastity belts. Our oldest member is seventy-eight, the youngest, a college junior. It's a constant vigilance, and I thought you might find it interesting, as your column discusses much of this. On Wednesd...
Reader be warned – I’ve got a little creative with my grammar and formatting in this particular story (much more than usual for me!). Sorry if bugs you. Charlie thundered down the stairs and headed straight for the kitchen. A chorus of "hi Charlie's'" was quickly acknowledged. "Anyone seen Mike?" "No, I haven't seen him. Why don't you join us, c'mon, sit...
Julie was a submissive. Julie had always been a submissive, but if you ever asked when it started, she would not be able to tell you. I remember her once telling me that the first time she was ever tied up, was in a college play, when she played Joan of Arc, and was tied to the stake. She told me that she had a strange feeling about it, but had no idea what...
Finally, the door opened. The next few minutes went in slow motion. She emerged glowing, radiant, black pumps clicking on the floor, black thigh-highs sliding over each other at the inner thigh with a little 'zip' as she walked straight ahead, towards me, tits pressed up and together by a lacey bra, a thin kinky reflective rubber strap across its base. She'...
Chapter 33 It was easy to forget the world existed and get lost discovering what Katie liked, loved, and needed. The more I explored her body, the deeper my obsession got. She was changing, like a child learning to walk. I was elated to experience her sexual awakening and at the same time my emotional one finished its slumber. Being with Katie felt new, but...