My girlfriend Deanna and I had been partying for several hours. We were bar hopping on the strip, drinking and dancing to our wild hearts desires. Deanna was in a wraparound skirt with a thong bikini underneath and a button up half sweater with no bra. Both of us rubbed strange bodies and felt strange hands on every jam-packed dance floor. We could see in ea...
Author's Note Chapters 12 through 17 are the final chapters to "Donna's Ultra High Heels - Book 2" and will be sequentially submitted in both the Fetish and BDSM categories in the following order: Chapters 12, 14 and 17 in the Fetish category and chapters 13, 15, and 16 in the BDSM category. ***** Chapter 15 Donna and Ken went directly back to their ro...
Preface and disclaimers: I wrote the 3rd story first with no plans to write more. But I like Cindy and decided to add more. It became obvious that I needed some background. As I wrote the background it took on a life of it's own now labeled parts 1 and 2. The voice is Cindy's. I edited minimally at her request. Ok? Part three is where I come in. I wrote it...
450 E. Irwin Ave. Miss R. Plinkton The directions were straightforward and I found the house easily enough. A white picket fence surrounded the clapboard house with it's neatly trimmed lawn and small flower beds. It was a picture of Middle America but it did nothing to brighten my mood. I stood on the second of three steps while I knocked on the side door...
"Shit," said Carol. She was not prepared for this. It was her company's annual Christmas party, held as always in one of the huge reception halls at the downtown Marriott. Decent food and an open bar always drew most of the company's 500 or so employees, and extras like a gift raffle and a Santa Claus impersonator sweetened the deal for many. For Carol, how...
As Tina struggled to resist what for her was a fairly irresistible urge, to strip off the last bit of her clothing in a very inappropriate setting, it seemed to her that even if she did give in it wasn't entirely her fault; the whacked-out heating and cooling system in her office building was at least partly to blame... Looking back on how she had come to t...
Heather Ch.12. Heather has a holiday weekend All the characters in this story are over 18. It is set in England, so the words used are English not American. And this story continues after Heather Chapter 11... By now I was getting so addicted to sex with Heather that my regular weekly trips were getting noticed. No-one had asked anything personal, just m...
I often have a terrible time falling asleep - I can't seem to "turn my brain off" for the night, forget my stressful day, and go to sleep. I've tried a number of recommendations of breathing exercises and visualisation techniques, with varying success. I recently read an idea in a women's magazine, to envision all of my stress and the things worrying me as...
"Hi, mind if I sit?" Well I couldn't say no, the cafe was packed and I was taking up a whole table. And she was rather pretty. In the damn she is pretty sort of way. "I hope you don't mind, there is just nowhere to sit." No, No, please...I have the whole table.., make yourself at home" She placed her coffee on the table and pealed off her winter coat,...
Ah, the holiday shopping season! It's not what it used to be. Most of us skip the usual level five insanity at the store or mall and just do our Christmas shopping online. It's easier, you can find the best price in seconds, and you don't have to worry about stomped on by some fat soccer mom (unless you're into that.) But while I shop online every year for C...