"A story about the dirty; ‘Three Musketeers’ (This is not a period piece)…"
Having graduated from college I rented an apartment in the city that I was required to move to. My dad was a disciplinarian who believed that you had to earn everything you got in life. When I was in high...
Olivia pirouetted slowly, gazing at her reflection in the full length mirror. A vanity purchase, admittedly, and the money could have been used far more responsibly. No regrets. She loved the way it reflected the Christmas lights strung along her...
"House sitting turns into a sexy afternoon."
My friend Pam asked me to house sit for her on a Monday. She was expecting a furniture delivery anytime between 11 am and 4 pm and as she had to work 9-5, she could not possibly take off. Since...
"There was no bondage or spanking or shit, but it still went beyond anything she’d ever experienced."
Amy was waiting for her at the appointed spot. Beneath the coat Prudence could see the younger woman was wearing black nylons and black shoes with heels far too tall for anyone’s comfort. The two females hugged. “So do we...
On a dark and stormy evening,our guest us both receiving,for a night of heavy breathing,behind our chamber door.His form, tall and solid, his face with tension florid, his cock yet still flaccid,he came tapping at our door.He entered without trepidation,with...
"Marius' perspiration preference is perfected..."
After five difficult months in an apartment that I had moved to, I was fed up. There always seemed to be one or other problem, and getting it fixed was always an ordeal. I gave my required one months’ notice...
"A steampunk fantasy about women working on an airship and seeing clients for sex."
Everyone expected a war between the old ways of magic and the new ways of the steam engine upon its invention. However, what people quickly learned is that a synthesis of the two did more than anyone realized. Instead of...
"Frolicking in the foster care system…"
At the age of six, I entered the foster care system. Having been born out of wedlock I never knew my biological father. I am not sure that my mother knew who he was either. She was a troubled individual...
