Author's note: My thanks to my partner and editor for her help with this, and to all of you who commented so generously on Ch 1. I truly never expected it to get a red 'H', thought it was too inaccessible for most Lit readers. I'm delighted that you've proved me wrong! This is the second chapter in a story. It will make more sense if you read the first. Ju...
Wendy and Marie are sisters, aged eighteen and nineteen. There both quite pretty young women, fit and fairly intelligent. They both play tennis. They actually have a tennis court build onto their backyard. The advantages of owning a large backyard, I guess. They're not bad players. Quite good in fact, and I told them so. I can't see why they were so insulte...
------------------------------------------------- WARNING! THIS IS A WORK OF EROTIC BDSM FICTION. IT IS ADULT ORIENTED MATERIAL OF A SEXUAL NATURE. ------------------------------------------------- A double flash of lightening set an eerie glow from behind the trees where Annie Keller stood on the ridge. She was alarmed by the sudden change in the day's...
Would you like to watch a real Texas Flight Attendant strip from her uniform and masturbate? Read my story of acting out my fantasy! My Introduction - Who Am I? I am a real stewardess and fly for a Major US Airline but you won't see me like this on your flight or know that I am an admitted exhibitionist. Simply put, I enjoy masturbating for men while they...
The bells ring and the crowd cheers. The bells ring and Mistress is disappointed. A fine, silk blindfold covered my eyes. A ruffle of big skirts under big dresses, the click of heels on the marble floor and the whipping of capes against men's backs are all I hear. The smell of sex, sweat and champagne fills my nostrils. The bells mustn't move. I mustn't m...
I don't consider myself gay. I am a bisexual who happens to love tranny cock, and only tranny cock. Other than that, I have a girlfriend and am more than happy fucking girls. The whole tranny thing started in college, and to be honest I don't really remember how or why...I just started watching tranny porn and thinking it was hot. I was a pothead and drank a...
Ellen's story: Sunday evening It's pretty unusual for me to get students to knock on my door, but there was one Sunday evening. I'm the RA, Resident's Adviser, for the third floor of Blazer Hall, the freshmen girls dorm at UK. I'm a sociology graduate student, and the RA job provides me with room and board. I had been studying, but I can't just ignore it wh...
Joseph Ninehouse, MD had taken over the small town medical practice from his mentor almost six months ago. Joe, it seemed, was even more popular with the female clients than Dr. Balkema had been. He had just finished up with the last patient for the day and was writing notes on their charts when Ellen Morris, his nurse/assistant/all around flunky, handed him...
In the taxi back to the hotel, all three of us were buzzing. Steve was complaining that he felt a bit nauseous, but I didn't think much of it until we got back to the room and really started to complain. I sat on the bed and unzipped my boots, my calves feeling a wave of relief when my bare feet hit the carpet. I switched on the TV, looking for some music...
This was inspired by your love of rubber, our thoughts of dressing me up and a certain little fantasy of yours that you keep whispering in my ear and always makes me cum!! The attire, incidentally, was mainly leeched from Skin Two! Something Else You'd told me to dress in the clothes that you'd lain on the bed. Everything apart from the stockings and shoes...