My name is Antoinette; this is what I did last Thursday evening. A few words of explanation: I am 25 years old, my husband is over forty years older. We have been married for eight years now. He enjoys watching me have sex with other men; this is how our erotic life has evolved over the last several years, and we both enjoy this very much. We are staying at...
Damian entered the small room, taking notice of all the furnishings; there was king size bed against the far wall, covered in a black, silk cover, a wooden desk with a chair to the right side, and in the left corner there was a slightly open door, leading to a small bathroom. Veronica enters the room from the bathroom. She is about 5'5" tall, around 115 lbs....
Our playing has gotten to the point where it seems to intermingle with our regular lives. What's comforting, erotic, and still takes some adjustment is how quickly and easily we're able to shift roles during the course of the day. Even in mid-conversation, the ebb and flow of roles has become amazingly fluid. In public where we have to play things down, we s...
A surprise e-mail with instructions for what I am to wear...and what time to be ready...short and to the point...I am suppose to be ready by 6 p.m...with nothing on but a soft white lace bustier...white lace thong...white garter belt...white hose...and white strappy heels...and an overcoat...buttoned...so the only things you can see are my calves and heels a...
Our Friday evening began like most others that we had shared lately-fighting the five o'clock traffic, rushing home to grab our bags and head out to the farm. My husband and I had been looking after his parents' place since illness had struck them and they were no longer capable of handling the five hundred acres and the chores that went with the land. We wo...
Amber looked out her bedroom window and saw the big orange moving truck along with movement next door. The house had been empty for almost a year and finally a family was moving in. Amber didn't normally care about what was happening in the neighborhood, but her mother was driving her crazy with all the talk about why the house had remained empty for so long...
2002-02-03 - 2:35 p.m. I sit in the back seat as Andi drives through the rain. The headlights pick out a drowned figure waiting at a bus stop. "That's her", I tell Andi. "There's our girl. Isn't she perfect?" Andi pulls over and I open the door. Our girl steps back from the limo, startled. "Do you need a ride?" She climbs into the back seat and takes...
I hung there for a while not able to hear or see anything in the cabin. I didn't know where Angel was. Was she still here or was I alone. I was grateful that I could feel the warm fire, it was cold earlier in the day inside the cabin. There was a brief cool breeze that gave me goose bumps all over my nude body but that quickly passed. My cock had gone mostly...
I first heard them upon my arrival into the Australian outback on my way to meet my husband. They pounded so faint in the distance and so loud in my memory, those native drums beating so forcefully to some hidden ceremony, some secret warning. I recall them completely invading the river route I was taking to my destination. The small boat carrying me held...
***NOTE: This is a continuation of Chapter One. It may seem to start a little abruptly if you have not read the first chapter.*** For the next couple of days, I gave my poor titties a break while the irritation cleared up. Every brush of my nipples against my clothing or the bedsheets was a torment there for a while, though. It wasn’t the normal kind of cla...