"You need coolin', baby, I'm not foolin', I'm gonna send you back to schoolin'. . ." Led Zeppelin, "Whole Lotta Love" Mary straddled Jacque's head, and glued her own pussy's ample lips to the young woman's mouth. "Run your tongue inside. Deep," she ordered the sweating 18-year-old. She pulled Jacque's legs back and spread them so the girl would be wide...
Note: You probaby can pick up the narrative here and not lose anything, but if you want to start at the top, then read "Enter the Temple" first. What was so extraordinary about the week that followed my experiences with Jane, George and Adele in their household shrine was just how ordinary it was. I spent the next couple of nights at George and Adele's h...
I met him online. It wasn't anything very serious really, just a bit of flirting, some web cam exposure, then I gave him my phone number. It was weird talking to him on the phone after we'd been typing to each other so long. His voice was deep, educated, very sexy. It wasn't long before we were having phone sex and then we started talking about meeting up....
As far back as I can recall in my sexual awareness, I have always been enamored with the world of BDSM. You would think as a bi-sexual, 115lb attractive, submissive 26 year old female, with long blonde hair Dom's would be coming out of the woodwork to take me in. The problem I run into isn't with lack of invitations, but rather the quality inspired there-in....
I felt depressed. That was not that unusual, for I was often depressed, some would say I was always depressed. But this was different; it was not one of the usual topics that was depressing me. It wasn't my lank, mousy hair, my droopy 38 D tits, sturdy thighs, biggish bum or podgy tum. It was not being divorced and alone nor was it the fact that I couldn't f...
Author's note: A huge "Thank You" to bikoukumori, for a fantastic editing job. Also, thanks to fellow author redskyes, for encouraging me to publish this. There are only adults in this story and no artificial intelligences have benn harmed in its making. #1: Cat killed Curiosity Rain. Nothing but rain for the last few weeks. Never before have I seen s...
Her soft moan startles me into wakefulness and my eyes strain to adjust to the darkened room as it is periodically lit by the flashing gray light of the television. Her head is nestled comfortably against my chest and her breath is hot on my bare skin. She adjusts slightly without coming to consciousness and then starts snoring lightly. I wrap my arm around...
Author's note I've struggled with this story's genre. The first five chapters have been in Mind Control even though the main character is driven to help the women in his life, rather than get more sex from them. This chapter seems like a better fit here Writing this story has been such a strange experience! It's felt like Felix has been telling me his stor...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
Look, I'd like to say it was my husband's fault – but that's simply bullshit. There's no blame here. I have to question the use of "blame" anyway, since I'm the one who thought about it, who fantasized about it, who initiated it and who went through with it. And I'm also the one who plans to continue doing it. Well, that's what I'm here to tell you. In my c...