Author's Note: Characters' looks aren't described so you can imagine them how you want. If you don't like the names you can just use Notepad or Textedit to change them to whatever you prefer/whoever you are thinking of. Chelsea stepped into the girl's bathroom dripping wet. Having just gotten out of the pool, she needed a quick shower to clean herself off...
Carmen Electra hosted this special on Fox the other night and she was wearing these tight leather pants and open toed high heels. The look absolutely ruined me that I had to write a fantasy story about me and her and below is what I wrote. God I was in heaven. Somehow my dad had got an extra ticket to a special that Carmen Electra was hosting. I sat there...
I was sitting in my local coffee shop, sipping on a flat white and trying to finish up a long email. But concentrating on the email was hard. First of all, I knew I had a few days to prepare the response. Secondly, there was 'her'. She was fascinating, and much more interesting than work. Mid-length straight blond hair, expressive large eyes, slim body, and...
Cherry-Ripe Toes Copyright © 2014 Kings Woman Something for me (and the BFFs - my women fans). There cherries grow which none may buyTill "Cherry-ripe" themselves do cry. (From Cherry-Ripe by Thomas Campion) * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (10.5 min/mp3) * * * * * "Will you paint my toe-nails?" I ask. You lift your hea...
Janey was all shopped out. She had hit every store on the Plaza that was worth her time. She sat down on the edge of one of the many fountains around the Plaza area. Digging through her bag, she found her smokes and grateful for her "dirty" habit, lit one up and inhaled deeply. The smoke off the first drag curled out from between her dark red lips. She, li...
I used a corkscrew to open our second bottle of a very nice Cab-Merlot blend and poured each of us another round into the long-stemmed glasses. My wife, Dana, our next door neighbor, Sue, and I were enjoying a warm, early evening on our deck last summer. Dana took a sip of her wine, leaned back, and put her foot in my lap. Automatically, I put my hand on he...
It started out as a fairly ordinary day. That is, if you consider it ordinary to find yourself kneeling, collared, on your hands and knees, naked, as your Mistress uses you as a footstool while she reads the paper. I was enjoying the sensation of her bare feet resting on my back, occasionally brushing my buttocks as she crossed her long, shapely legs from...
Andrew had always had a "thing" for girls' feet. As an adolescent he remembered watching, fascinated, as an older teenaged cousin had painted her tonails scarlet. He remembered secretly hoarding catalogues showing sexy women in sexy shoes, and eventually adding a particularly delicioius porn magazine to his collection ... beautifully naked women, with beauti...
Ok, I've finally managed to finish another English story. Hooray. It seems I hardly ever manage to get to the end of one of the beginnings I got on my harddrive. Then again, I got way more unfinished German stories, so maybe the percentage of finished stories is about the same. I'm pretty sure it's better than my last. Then again, going by the comments that'...
Larry learnt about the bridge lessons from an old friend. He had always liked cards and hadn't seen much of his friend in the last year so it seemed like a good idea. He met John at the advertised location and the lessons began. His friend, John, always had to race off to his Saturday afternoon job after the lessons which left Larry at a loose end. Inge had...