This story is a departure from my usual subject matter, at least to a certain extent. I hope you enjoy it. This story is also a *romance* so if you are not interested in that aspect of a relationship please do not read it or comment as those comments will be cheerfully ignored since you have been warned. ***** Our dates took on a new dimension now that the...
Author's note: This is a love story. Apart from changes in names, places and background in order to protect both the innocent and the guilty; what you are about to read is substantively true. There is no real end, because the story is still being acted out. ***** Sue answered the Skype call wearing a white towelling robe, and a white towel over her hair;...
I walked down the hill on the west side Wisconsin Avenue in Georgetown, crossing the C and O canal, and stopped outside the window of a small women's boutique. The window displays indicated a variety of fine clothing and accessory items, immaculately arranged and appointed, so I entered. A small bell attached to the door jingled, announcing a visitor. As t...
Melissa came into my office for our scheduled meeting. I've been Melissa Rauch's agent for years. We know just about everything about each other. Or so I thought. Melissa's a cutie, that's for sure. I'd even go so far as to say she's beautiful. Her 36-27-35 curves are accentuated by her tiny five-foot frame, making her look even more curvaceous than she alre...
I decided to get dressed for "Work," running upstairs grabbing my bags and the bottle of "Jack." I chose a black corset type leather top that tied up in front, tight leather shorts, and tall leather boots. I wiggled into my outfit, tightening the top until my girls were pushed up like traffic cones, my nipples almost visible. Applying my make up to rival any...
As a young Chinese student in Singapore I was becoming ever more exposed to Caucasian guys living, holidaying and working in Singapore. For almost 3 years I was fascinated by them. Finally on my 18th Birthday I had the courage and opportunity to meet one in a social environment, 1 hour later I was providing him with my virginity. A life and course changing...
I used to live in Hamburg and one night my then boyfriend, a German guy called Markus, asked me if I'd like to visit one of their famous sex clubs with him. Intrigued, I immediately said yes and rushed off to find something suitable to wear. This is the story of women's lives - we always need to find an outfit, no matter what the occasion! I knew it would...
She found herself curled up in the center of the bed, a sea of pristine white cotton surrounding her. It was a hotel bed after all and so the duvet cover was white, spotless and crisp. She was the one lone dimple in the landscape. Her point of view allowed an especially illustrative glimpse at the vastness of the canvas. She couldn't help but be reminded of...
The room was a carnival of horrors. Men and women in all stages of undress cavorted with one another. A nude woman shackled with her face to one wall wailed and sobbed as another woman flayed her backside with a whip until the victim was striped and weeping blood. A man stood confined in stocks, his trousers around his ankles, while another battered his hind...
This is the story of what happened to me one sunny afternoon in Paris. I was in France on business, but my return flight was cancelled due to an air traffic controllers' strike. My wife was also away on business and I was in no hurry to get home, so I checked in to a hotel and decided to see the sights. By early afternoon I had had enough. It was unbearabl...