This is the start of a true continued story that creates a True Mistress. The beginning starts out tame and heats up quickly in the parts to come. Stay with the story as it continues to see what kind of Mistress emerges. I encourage the feedback and Thank You. * They couldn't remember what sparked the first conversation. Was it a glass of beer or wake-up...
Hey—I am not a saint, but if a woman had sex with me, I would keep my mouth shut for many reasons: from pragmatic and selfish such as not to tarnish my reputation and not to spread rumors about myself, or because if I talk I would possibly get divorced, or because if I talk she would not continue to have sex with me; to religious reasons such that a person s...
Okay, here it is ... the story of Love Potion #69! See Cupids go through the academic ritual of learning, as in most fields. Yes, I said Cupids meaning plural. The population explosion has quadrupled the need for little Eros's. (Cupids) The University of Aphrodite (Love) has many fields of expertise such as Angels, Cupids and Muses. Mending broken hearts,...
"The American oligarchy spares no pains in promoting the belief that it does not exist. But the success of its disappearing act depends on equally strenuous efforts on the part of an American public anxious to believe in egalitarian fictions, and unwilling to see what is hidden in plain sight." ― Michael Lind Numbers Guys: definition: "Teetering on the pr...
Shama and I had met a decade ago at grad school. We were in different departments, but had a few friends in common, and soon were part of a group of Indian grad students who hung out together. I developed a crush on her pretty much instantly. She was intelligent, gorgeous, and just a genuinely nice person. She was also from the same community and caste as me...
I spotted the ad on Craigslist, there was a photo and the machine looked pretty good. It was for a Harley, a three wheeler. It had saddlebags, all sorts of toys. I needed one of those like the proverbial hole in the head, no matter. One look at the photo and I was drooling. I mentioned it to my wife Debra, and surprise! She didn't throw a fit at the idea, i...
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The polished brass letters affixed to the letter box state William Ross. I signed my mortgage only yesterday and the association has already had the engraved name plate made and installed. The waiting list for these condominiums is long and distinguished not only because of the location but also because of the impeccable service they are known for. It isn't...
I usually only write about the longer, more elaborate adventures and forego the shorter, spur of the moment naked escapades. I have found that I enjoy reading the short little stories of those who have a quick but exhilarating nude in public experience. That and the e-mails I receive asking why I don't post my little adventures has led me to getting some of...
(Copyrighted 2002 to be used only with written permission) Thanks to all for the feedback. Hope everyone enjoys part 2. * * * * * As Friday night approached, I mentioned to my wife that I wanted to show her off a little to my new friend, so I wanted her to wear my favorite animal print dress that night. It hugs her curves just right and allows you to appr...