One thing I've learned about women is that they tend to share information about the lovers they've had. This isn't to say that men don't do that, but women, I think, use much more detail in describing their sexual exploits. This can be quite intimidating for some men, but for others, it can be quite beneficial. I didn't know it at the time, but Starla, the...
It was a cold winter's day at Middleton Beach in Western Australia and if you were to be looking, as I was, at the image on my drone controller, at the pattern that she was drawing in the beach sand, you would probably comment that it was either a fine example of geometric art or a pretty pattern. If it were the former you would probably wonder how she could...
The Butt Of Choice Part 2 I woke up in the king-sized bed with one each, naked, Bambi, wrapped around me. Her small breasts were pushed into my side and my arm was around her and my hand rested on her fabulously well rounded and soft hip. Her gentle breathing caused her nipple to rub against me. ********** This all started off with me flying from Boise to...
One week after your 21st birthday, your aunt Rosie says she wants to talk to you about something important. Your not sure what she wants to talk about but you already you aren't looking forward to it. She was always very rude to you. When you get to her house she leads you to the kitchen and sits across from you. Shes almost your height but she outweighs you...
As a recent college graduate with a degree in advertising and public relations, you thought the world was going to be yours. And when you caught the break of a lifetime and landed as a television consultant who's job was basically to go around and meet with all the anchors and reporters about how to be better at their jobs, you begin to wonder about all the...
The Party Little Girl's nipples ached against the frigid curved glass of the large fish bowl in the center of Aqua Section. Her long red braid wrapped around her wrists behind her in a knot so it pulled her head back and pressed her bare medium chest to the icy condensation of the frosty glass. Her knees were far apart with her ankles shackled to a bolt in...
Slaves to the man. Chapter Eight Shadow waved Hunter and Mirage toward the chairs that sat in front of his desk. Mirage sat, glancing over and meeting Hunter's eyes. He shrugged and then his gaze went to Shadow as the director of ASP sank down in the chair behind the desk. "Have either of you ever seen one of the shells acting like that?" Mirage shudde...
As we sit on the plane back to the reality of our regular lives, your head rests softly on my shoulder. My mind is running in circles with all that has happened over the past week... but let me start from the beginning. When we were looking into places to vacation, our first priority was to find something that was adults only, just to get away from the cra...
Chapter Ten: My First Saturday and Sunday as They are Special Days For Us. "Wake up girls." as sissy Traci calls out to us. We all rise from our sleep and another day in our sissy maids, sissy sluts lives begins. Just like in the previous days starts we spend our time with a morning enema, shower, shave and makeup. We get dressed but not in any maids out...
Six weeks later Autumn's threat behind summer's promise has turned into winter's shadow on the door. The sky is gray and will stay that way, except for a few bone-chillingly cold days that seem to bring the sun with them, until about April. The running-sap horniness of summer has settled somewhat, replaced by the occasional gut level desire for the warmth o...