The two women, new friends, met down on Melrose, an eclectic area of bookstores, Turkish rug vendors, exotic jewelry, and designer boutiques where a yard of silk might cost a thousand dollars. Collette owns one of those boutiques – she designs gorgeous dresses, harem pants, slips of tops... all of the most beautiful fabrics that drape and caress you when you...
Thanks to all that forwarded ideas for the continuing story of Cynthia, this is the next stage although I still haven't decided if or where to take it from here! *** Tonight is going to be good! Cynthia loves the big black vibrating dong that I have bought her, though she still hasn't actually seen it. Tonight I'm going to let it fuck her while she's bus...
Chapter 3: Barbara When I was in high school, we lived on a quiet street in the suburbs called Mistletoe Lane. It was a cul-de-sac with about 15 houses, all of them occupied by white, yuppie families with multiple kids. Most of the wives were in their mid-thirties, and were very attractive. Most of their husbands were salesmen or corporate types who worked...
**FOR ROBERT ~ THANK YOU FOR YOUR INSPIRATION** Kathy laughed at herself repeatedly for what she had done. Really, it wasn't all that amusing, people had been doing it for years but for her it all seemed so strange to her, and highly laughable! Signing herself up on an Internet dating site was a thing she had never imagined herself doing. But working long h...
I watched my three buddies pick up my wife and carry her giggling into our master bedroom. Then their three wives picked me up and giggled as they carried me into our guest room. Then the fun began for all of us. How did we ever get to this? Well, I can tell you it was not quickly, but slowly and gradually over about three years. The journey to where we are...
The people in this story all came out of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental and was not the intent of the author. All the characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. There are no minors involved in acts of a sexual nature in my story. It is fiction, people. I'm writing it for my ow...
The snow is deep as I abandon my car on the side of a deserted road and start walking. I was lucky that I didn't get hurt when my car skidded off the road. Walking is tough as I trudge onward, looking for some sign of life. No mailboxes, no driveways but the trees are beautiful covered in a white blanket. Thank goodness it isn't sleeting and snowing now. I...
There are certain things in life that you never see coming. I never in a million years would have imagined myself doing the things I am about to divulge to you, but I never knew what it was like to be completely owned by emotion either. The idea of living to please someone else was incomprehensible, incomprehensible, until him. I was 21. Just coming into m...
I wake up to the sound of rain hitting my windowpane. I realize that that I'm in England. I flew over a few days early to surprise My Love. Right now you are at work waiting tomorrow when you think you will meet me at the airport. But your friend and I had different plans. I have chosen the perfect everything. I did a little shopping in London after I...
Before I can tell of what happened to me today, you have to understand the tension that's been developing inside me in relation to this woman. Clara is my godmother and until we left the country of my birth we all were very close. As a kid, we spent a lot of time together and she took my siblings and I on holidays at least once a year. She had been married b...