The young receptionist smiled and handed him a clip board. "Please fill this out," she said, "and I'll tell her you are here." She turned and went through the door behind her. He sat down in the waiting room and completed the medical history and insurance forms. He was a little over weight, and going bald. When the receptionist returned she announced that i...
Megumi Part I, Uncensored Well I should start at the beginning. I grew about around women who farted (a lot). It didn't take long for me to become accustomed and immune to the smell's negative effects due to constant exposure. I became indifferent to it. My naive mind concluded it was just something chicks did. So it was with great surprise that as I got ol...
Jack stroked his hard seven-inch cock while imagining his best friend bouncing up and down, moaning into his ear, telling him things he'd always fantasized hearing. His hand pumped up and down on the thick cock, precum leaking from the tip and coating his fingers. Just as he was approaching his much-deserved climax, he heard a knock on the door. He attempted...
A deep sigh escaped my lips as I shivered from the chill in the air. Though the temperature was around 75 degrees the cool cement of the ground did not help in preserving my body heat and neither did my lack of wardrobe. I shivered again taking deep breathes each time to calm my nervous soul as well as to clear my head in preparation. My Mistress had told me...
"Is that Chalfont cognac?" Tara Daniels asked. "That's right," I said standing in her office doorway with the bottle of brandy in one hand and two glasses in the other. "I thought we'd celebrate our big win today." "I don't usually drink, but sure, why not?" I walked up to her desk and set the glasses down then opened the bottle and poured our glasses jus...
Having sex with disabled people is not a fetish. Maybe some things surrounding it are fetishistic, at least for myself. I can agree to that. I can agree that my attraction to physical weakness could be called a fetish, since it's tied in with my desire to dominate and other power dynamics, but that's beside the point. The point I'm making is that disable...
The following Friday we were planning on going to a square dance festival at Wallowa Lake, Oregon with Jim and Joan. We'd be camping at Wallowa Lake State Park so Monday evening Michelle and I started getting our camping equipment ready to go. We were all going in their Toyota Sienna minivan so we'd have room for the camping equipment, clean clothes and squa...
We left the car by the side of the country road and headed off towards the forest by the familiar path beaten into the earth. Tall summer grass paraded beside us as we neared the edge of the woods. Wrens, finches, robins and red-wing black birds played all around us while crickets sawed their legs together. The pillowy clouds were a little grey, and light ra...
This is an overdue continuation of "The Introduction" and "The Awakening of Jane". * Jane sat back that morning after her youngest had left for high school and wondered at her new found sexuality and arousal. Was it just a thirst that could not now be quenched as she had finally learned how to achieve orgasm after 20 years of marriage? Was it the mid forti...
I'm a freak. You see, I have a fetish for motherhood - specifically young motherhood, the kind epitomized by bloated tummies and breastfeeding. I don't know where it began, especially since I feel no conscious attraction to my own mother. Sure, my obsession had to come from some dark part of my psyche - just look at the libraries of incriminating evidenc...