Melissa must've known what was coming in the next few months. As a flying trapeze artist, I would be popular with the girls on campus. She wanted to get in early. Her office on the first day certainly achieved that. After our passionate meeting, we walked across half the empty campus on the way to the trapeze rig. A mixture of new and old buildings were sur...
Dear Shoeblossom: It is so weird writing to you! I'm almost twenty-one, and don't know a whole lot about dominance and submission, except that my stepbrother Ludovic is into it, and I've gotten involved in it with him. Kinda. Ludovic is just the sweetest guy, and he raised me after my stepdad left and my mom was committed to the nuthouse for schizophrenia....
It was the run-up to the Summer Ball at the Green Lake Yacht Club when it started. Tony and I were in the changing room showering after our morning's water-skiing. I was shaken out of my daydream by Tony's voice. "Going to the Summer Ball, Alec? You know the Ski club gets an allocation of tickets." "Yeah, I know. But who to ask?" "Yeah." There was silenc...
Sunday morning, I woke up ridiculously early and started to get ready even before the sun came up. I did some stretching exercises, went for a four-mile run, showered, shampooed, shaved (taking special care with my pubic area to make absolutely certain there was no stubble or stray pubic hair left behind), got dressed and ate breakfast before I went over to...
Erstkontakt. „Die Fluggäste nach Atlanta werden zum Check In ans Gate gebeten“ dröhnte die Ansage aus den Lautsprechern. Daniela und Nils erhoben sich träge aus den Metallstühlen und gingen engumschlungen zu ihrem Gate. Die letzte Nacht vor dem Abflug nach Atlanta war lang gewesen, denn die Wiedersehensfreude nach 3-wöchiger, berufsbedingter Trennung hatte s...
"Should I wear my witch costume, my Cinderella one, or the cat costume tonight?" Abby asked as we stood looking at the costumes splayed out on her bed. The thought of her in any of the three instantly brought naughty ideas to my brain, even though I knew I had no chance with her. I had had a major crush on Abby ever since freshman year when we were placed...
Please Note: This story is purely fiction *** One of the characters is an Episcopal priest, for those who don't know and will try to correct me: Episcopal Priests can and do marry. They are properly referred to as Priests, not Ministers *** Thank you & Enjoy. The cold little church was packed to capacity. Candles flickered along the center isle. Garla...
Monday was boring. Instead of going over to Christina's house to be stripped naked, tied up, spanked and sexually abused, I went to work. My job is pretty boring. I work in a bank, processing deposits, loan payments, cashing checks, entering data into my computer and filling out paperwork. I had worked at the bank for about two years, but somehow everyth...
(Again, I mean no disrespect to Pitbull or Senorita Castaneda. If they wanted a shower from me...:* ) * Despite Sagia's trailer being, well, trailer-size, she had a surprisingly big bathroom with a shower big enough for three! I let her lead me by the hand into the tiled enclosure, while Pitbull took time to grab three clean washcloths and two full bars of...
I had been worrying whether the orgy would go well. I don't do this very often, because it's not such a great idea to overdo such things. If you overdo orgies, you get tired of them. But perhaps the worst part is that big orgies really take a big effort to organize, at least if you want them to go well. Fifty couples, carefully chosen. Not just by me, of c...