It was getting late on Christmas Eve and the store was getting ready to close. Nineteen-year-old Lucy had enjoyed her few weeks as one of Santa's elves, dressed in the skimpy short red dress and those awful green stockings. She never wore underwear and wondered how many of the adult customers had caught a glimpse of her bare butt or shaved pussy as she bent so many times to help the kids onto Santa's lap.She was fairly ce...

My husband has been in Europe for the last month on business, so for me it's been a busy time here at home. I haven't been able to get back to my computer until now, although I've been pretty active in the bedroom. I've been with Ricky, Tom, Frank, Stan, Jack, Edyth, and Maurice. They were mostly ordinary clients, nothing special. Stan wanted to talk about his new business more than he wanted sex. Tom was from out of town...

We were sitting in the living room after supper, sipping some wine when we decided to look at our joint profile on Fetlife (Pixie_and_Daddy). We wanted to respond to messages that we might have received and look at photo comments. That task took us about thirty minutes, just as we were about to log-out of our profile, I suggested to Barb that we compose a post looking for a paid photo shoot for her. She was somewhat cynic...

Sunday Night Dinner consisted of everyone lounging around the kitchen and dining tables, devouring a variety of Chinese and Thai take-out. We were all ravenous after our strenuous exercise! Large amounts of wine and beer were also consumed. When we had all finished eating and were relaxing with our beverages, Melanie got back to business. “Now, as I mentioned earlier today, this evening is going to be about us ladies sati...

We were sitting in the rather small backyard of our apartment building in Chicago on a hot night in June when I asked Barb, "Would you like to go fishing tomorrow?" She started laughing and with a mischievous smile asked, "What are we looking to catch and where are we going to fish?" My response was, "Something large and fresh, I hope. I was thinking we could go to the Union Park swimming pool to fish since it should be p...

Sunday morning up before everyone else sitting with the New York Times and a cup of coffee. Such a peaceful way to start the day. I watched my wife Rachel stumble from our bedroom, naked, with the exception of her discreet sterling silver collar, and tattoo marking of my first initial "M" low on her groin. Her blonde shoulder-length hair was standing out in all directions, and her lips swollen. She looked like she'd been...

"Hello, Mrs. Patterson. Please sit down. May I call you Laura?” he politely asked. She just smiled without objecting. "We're so glad you came in for an interview today, Laura. You should know that it is important that if you choose to work here, you need to be totally satisfied with us as we are of hiring you. It's a two way street, if you see what I mean." Laura nodded as if she knew what he meant. "Of course, Mr. Stelle...

(True story) December 1st, 2017: I woke up around 10 am with an irresistible urge to meet a couple for the weekend FFM adventure.This would be my first experience in the company of both a man and a woman.So I logged onto the libertine site 'Madintouch’ where I noticed with astonishment that my profile had had a lot of success with the fairer sex but also with couples. I absolutely had not expected that.That said, like any...

I didn’t sleep well for some reason and I crawled out of bed later than planned. After making a pot of coffee, I checked my e-mail first; there were two from Ewa and one from Barb. The first one from Ewa included photos of the sign she had posted on the front door and a photo of the women’s restroom on the door where she had three photos of Barb that were hanging on the wall.  Her second e-mail confused me due to the fact...

It was March of 1981. Kelly came home for the weekend from college. It was a coincidence that her folks were out of town for the weekend to a bowling competition. Her dad was pretty good back in the day. We wouldn’t have the house to ourselves because her twenty-three-year-old stoner brother, Steve, still lived there. Steve spent very little time in the house though. Kelly and I hadn’t seen each other since Valentine’s Da...

Driving home from Larry's, Dave's thoughts were racing. One moment he was lustfully reliving what Larry did to him and felt his cock stiffen, the next he was worried about what Helen might say to him tonight when she saw his shaved groin. Pulling into the garage, Dave saw Helen's car, and he got a bit nervous. "Hi, Honey. I'm home," Dave called out, walking into the house. "Boy, you looked like Larry worked you like a dog...

As I stand on platform 3, the wind rushes past me, sending an icy chill through my body. Right on schedule, the 9:58pm train appears from around the bend and pulls into the station. A stream of late night commuters whoosh past me as they alight in a colourful swirl of fabric and the smell of perfume, smoke and alcohol assaults my senses as I step aboard. The driver I am replacing passes me at the door to the driver's cabi...