The dyke bar

It was 11pm on a Friday night and I needed a woman. I try to avoid the dyke bars, but my pussy sometimes rules my brain, so I walked downtown and into Jimmie's place. It[…]

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A good time

I arched my back, and began checking myself out. I was 17 back then, and extremely well fit. I was 5'6, about 112, maybe 115lbs, with perfect D34 breasts. I was extremely proud of my[…]

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Sandra’s first pair

She accepted the gift with more than a drop of reluctance. She never saw herself as kinky and was not interested in the various fetish realms. And yet, the Hosiery given held a special mystery[…]

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Bidder

          The city lights flash by fast. Rose's heart begins to thump hard against her chest. Thump-thump, thump-thump, thump-thump… Her eyes skim over the bodyguards besides her. They intimidate her, make[…]

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The dream

She slipped into my room so quietly I thought she was a dream. Her daphenous gown billowing in a subtle breeze like some scene from a movie. She smiled as she crossed the room with[…]

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Back stage heat

It was just supposed to be a short nap. I’d been working day and night to get the sets built for our upcoming production of Romeo and Juliet. We’re a small theatre group and can’t[…]

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Ice cream, i ccream

She was just starting to lick her way around a double scoop chocolate cone, there was a red jelly-bean on top and I watched awestruck as she flicked her pink narrow tongue under the bean[…]

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