Chapter One: Mike approaches his neighbor, Randi   It was a very warm and beautiful morning, so I decided to take my morning coffee and go sit on my front porch, to read the paper and enjoy the start of my day. As I sat down, I saw my neighbor’s wife, Randi, was out tending her flowerbeds. She was dressed in a bikini top and short shorts, that framed her heart shaped ass beautifully. A little bit about myself might help...

Tim thought about the invitation to go around and visit Lorraine that night. It was just for drinks she had said, so he presumed it was okay to go. He was a bit shy though and really did not want to be unfaithful to Amy, especially as they were now considered as an item by their friends. 'What the heck,' he thought, 'it is only for drinks and some chat and I am just going to see my girlfriend's mother. We will both miss A...

Dale and Mary, both grannies and with Dale turning sixty-seven-years-old today, they were both being walked along the road with their upper arms clasped tightly by two eighteen-year-old girls who lived in their apartment block. Neither granny was wearing knickers as they had been told to remove them and knew if they tripped at all then the very short hems of their sleeveless dresses would rise up and their bare bottoms an...

Lucy and Jo had had the trial run of their business and it was a resounding success. Karen was sure though, that they could do something different to add to their business. She was not sure what, though. Karen was the brains behind everything. At the moment it was just caning for caning's sake. Making people have a sore bum. Sure, some people wanted that. Some, she was sure though, had heard about them and stayed away, be...

Adult spanking is a curious thing. I mean, most of us did not like being spanked as children. We dreaded spankings, didn't we? So, why do so many of us long to be spanked as adults. I think for some of us, it is for sexual pleasure. For others, it is to meet an emotional need. Maybe we feel we deserve it before we enjoy fucking. Some parts of society make women feel we are bad if we enjoy being fucked. So, maybe we feel b...

This is Tofu. She has brown hair. She has two green eyes. She has a pink tongue. Tofu is my pet. She is not a cat. She is not a dog. What kind of pet is Tofu? She has short hair on her head. She has a very fuzzy cunt. The rest of Tofu is bald. She is twenty-six years old. She has breasts that fit in my hands. She has a soft belly. Tofu is my pet girl! I love Tofu very much.   Tofu is my best friend. She has been my friend...

They raced to see who would finish getting undressed first. Kaitlyn got a one piece of clothing head start because she has extra underwear, of course. Then, as usual, Dan, “accidentally” bumped into her a couple of times when she was ahead, so he won and got to be Dominant first. She pouted, not because she was really upset, but because she knew he thought it was cute. “That won’t save you this time,” he smiled with a sli...

You lay there, naked and spread-eagled - your wrists and ankles each tied to their respective corners of the four-poster bed, staring at the bedroom ceiling of the luxury, Four Seasons suite. You wonder for a moment if this was such a good idea after all - to come to this hotel with a man you had met only a few weeks ago – and let him tie you up, no less! “It’s too late now,” you laugh nervously to yourself. “If this guy...

Being a child celebrity isn't easy, most of the time. Thankfully, Aaron made enough money to retire at 17 and decided to call it quits on the whole “working” part of being famous, however, he still indulged himself on the carefree part of it. Living in an apartment in his adult brother's name away from his parents, Aaron enjoyed a lavish lifestyle amidst still going to school. On top of being rich, Aaron was famous enough...

We were on day three of our road trip, making the long drive from New York to Austin for SXSW. We were both excited for the event, but to be honest, the drive was starting to get a little boring. Endless highway stretching on and on in front of us. We’d already previewed the tracks of all the bands we planned to see when we got there. We’d made a list of all the BBQ places we planned to hit as well. What’s worse is that w...