A Dear Friend

"Simple and sentimental"

She appeared tonight as she rarely does, rekindling cherished memories of walking nude along the shore running into and out of the waves, the breeze blowing through her long, strawberry blonde hair, drawing goosebumps on her pale freckled skin, hardening...

A Story for Bree

"A lovely young lady asked me to write something like this for her"

She was the loveliest of young women.  She really never thought he would have the nerve to give her what she asked of him.  But she waited in the abandoned factory by the docks her hands tied above her head suspended...

Elaine’s Dream

"Inspired by the incomparable Ingrid, given to me by a lovely woman who desires anonymity"

The meeting had gone well. We were sure we would get the firm's business. Although the two men had done nearly all the talking for the firm, Ingrid and I both recognized that the gray haired women with the exquisite...

To be Owned (2)

"Moll's horizon is expanded"

Chris and Moll walk through the woods hand in hand on a warm spring night, stopping every now and then to hug and kiss and fondle each other. "Patty wants you, Moll," Chris starts at last. She has been reluctant...

Two years later, on the evening of her grandmother's funeral, Nancy lay in Brenda's arms casually pulling on her thick and hungry inner lips. "You'll have a little time for yourself now, dear," Brenda whispered. "Perhaps time for a young...

To be Owned

"Mistress uses her slave to educate two husbands."

"What does it mean?" Jim asks."What does what mean?" Moll answers."Your profile says you are owned. What does it mean to be owned?""It means I obey my owner. In my case only in sexual matters, for others perhaps more.""Suppose I...

The Ladies’ Tea

"The gong rang and another prepared to enter her"

The ladies, all married and over sixty, gathered for tea each fortnight. The hostess was in charge of the entertainment and Helen was the hostess the week before Christmas. Her friend, Priscilla, would assist with the entertainment.Tea was served around...

Dining on Oysters

"A lady who came and went all too quickly named this story and asked me to write it for her."

She sat across the kitchen table from her best friend's husband. A month ago she had decided to fuck him and today she would. She knew she should be feeling guilt for betraying her friend. Or perhaps at least a...