Before we begin: they are two consenting adults engaging in an activity they have negotiated and both agree this activity would be fun. What's more, it's just a story. If you don't like public Femdom, you should probably move along to another story. ***** "Pull over at the Rest Area," she said, "I want to do something." "Okay." I know we are going to have...
Thank you all for your patience. Here's the next chapter in Kristy's story. The story doesn't end here though! There are plenty more adventures in story for Kristy as she continues on her journey, so keep watching this space for additional chapters. * Sue made her way up to her room and stopped short in amazement at what lay waiting for her. Spread out on...
Cleo was a little disgusted with herself. 'I don't think what I did on that boat was right,' she thought as she sat on the bus on her way home from work, 'perhaps I shan't play that game any more.' But after she had eaten her supper and had a bath she decided to give it one more try. 'Perhaps the next level won't be as pervy,' she thought as she sat on he...
Chapter 1 Another busy, boring day at work. For two years now I have been working at NostiCare. I am a Pharmacy Help Desk agent, and all day I answer calls from annoying and sometimes irate insurance agents. I'm now in between calls, sitting at my desk looking out of my floor to ceiling windows. There is a patio across the parking lot and that's where som...
Terri gets her first taste of black cock. Inside the cabin on the king size bed, her knees drawn up and her heels resting on the edge of the bed Terri watched as Ed stepped closer. Her body overflowing with passion as she stared at the thick black cock standing hard and thick from his hairy crotch. Her whole body trembling with anticipation at the thought o...
Although there is no requirement to strive for the literary in writing erotica, if you wish to do so, and want to do so well, I think there are several elements you need to build into your story (which ain't easy). What is discussed here probably isn't a definitive list and may be an arguable list, but if the highlighting of these evokes thought or discussio...
I dreamed about you last night. You and I, sometime lovers whose paths now rarely cross, yet you were there in my sleep and I wanted you. In my slumber I hear the phone ring. With an effort I stretch out my hand and pick up the phone. The bedside clock blinks 6.24. It is not yet light. Not yet six-thirty on a Saturday morning! Who would . . . Oh, no. Pani...
Every year at Hallowe'en the Art community hosts a "Beaux Arts Ball'. This is the opportunity to let your artistic imagination go wild and the more 'outré' your costume, the better. Last year, a beautiful model girl friend of mine convinced me and my buddy John to go along with her to this extravaganza. She is a 6 foot 4 inch tall, very slim, beautiful Bl...
I enter the apartment and my heart begins to race with anticipation what goodies I might find. I go straight for your bedroom and look around at its contents. Your sleep shirt is laid on the bed with a pair of green silk panties on the floor in front of it. Now I turn and go towards the walk in closet in your bedroom. Here I find it full of all different sty...
I would like to thank my editor and those who provided me valuable feedback! Chapter Two Belar entered the stables to find Taria standing beside two horses, saddled and ready to go. A sleepy eyed boy stood next to her, hands filled with hay. His eyes never left her as he raised the hay to the horses' mouths. Taria had shed the white robes of the Amur and w...