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‘Can I talk to you Mrs. Atherton?’ Eileen Dumas asked her employer. Eileen had been the Atherton’s maid for years, but this was the first time she’d ever dared go to a member of the family about a personal problem. It was easier for her to do that now because the new Mrs. William P. Atherton, III, was from the same economic background Eileen was. Before her marriage to ‘Young Mr. William,’ as Eileen thought of him, Arlene had been a waitress.
‘Of course you can, Eileen,’ Arlene replied, noting the obvious concern on the maid’s face. ‘Why don’t we get some coffee, then you can tell me what’s wrong.’
Eileen got two cups of coffee, then she and Arlene sat down at a small table in the kitchen.
‘It’s my daughter, Cynthia,’ Eileen said.
‘What’s she doing?’ Arlene asked. She knew the maid had a daughter who’d been born late in life, and that her employee was having problems dealing with the child now that she’d become an adolescent.
Eileen shrugged. ‘It isn’t so much what she’s doing, it’s, well…’ She took a deep breath. ‘I guess I better start from the beginning. She was doing really well in school, she was popular, and she had a boyfriend. Then her boyfriend broke up with her and she was pretty depressed for a while. She told me she was talking with Mr. Sanders, in the guidance office at the high school, and she actually seemed to get a lot better. Her schoolwork had slipped, but it improved and she seemed a lot happier. I thought, maybe, she was over the hump, you know?’
‘It sounds like this Mr. Sanders did a good job with her,’ Arlene said.
Eileen nodded. ‘I thought so, too,’ she said. ‘But I’m starting to wonder. The last week or two, Cynthia seems to be slipping back into depression again. She mopes around the house all the time and cries a lot. She never goes anywhere, she doesn’t hang out with any of her old friends, and she isn’t dating, either.’
‘That does sound like the depression’s coming back. Have you tried talking to her?’ Arlene asked.
The maid nodded. ‘Yes,’ she said, ‘but she says there’s nothing I can do.’ She looked at Arlene. ‘I’m scared, ma’am, I’m really scared. I mean, Cynthia can be pretty wild sometimes, but she’s a good girl, basically.’
‘My parents could have said exactly the same thing about me when I was a teenager,’ Arlene thought. ‘Have you called Mr. Sanders?’ she asked.
The maid nodded. ‘I tried, ma’am,’ she replied, ‘but he wasn’t in. I left a message with his secretary that I needed to talk to him, but he hasn’t gotten back to me yet.’ She looked at Arlene, her eyes red. ‘Ma’am, I…I don’t know what to do,’ she said. ‘I…I’m scared. I’m afraid, if Cynthia gets any more depressed…’ She put her face in her hands and began to sob.
Arlene rubbed her friend’s back and put her arms around her. ‘I’m not sure what good it will do, but I think I’ll have a talk with William about this,’ she said softly. ‘He’s on the supervisory board for the work-study program at the high school, and I believe he knows Mr. Sanders. Maybe he can do something to help.’
‘I…I’d like that,’ Eileen said. ‘I’m really sorry to be bothering you with this, ma’am.’
‘Don’t be silly,’ Arlene said. ‘We’re friends. If we can’t help each other, who can?’
After Eileen went back to doing the laundry, Arlene called her husband’s office and told his secretary to let William know she’d be stopping by for lunch because there was something important she needed to talk with him about.
After that she went upstairs and selected an outfit to wear for her lunch date with her husband. What she finally decided on was a calf-length black flower print dress that had long sleeves with ruffled cuffs. The dress clung to her upper body, and had a loose, flowing skirt. It had buttons up the front and a zipper in back.
Under the dress Arlene wore dark stockings with lacy tops that needed no garter belt, a lacy black bra, and matching thong bikini. As she finished dressing, she smiled. Her husband should like her outfit.
William’s receptionist, Selena, smiled when Arlene arrived. She told Arlene her husband was expecting her. Arlene walked to the door to her husband’s office, opened it, and entered her husband’s office.
William greeted her at the door. He closed it, pulled his wife into his arms and kissed her, his tongue pushing between her lips. His hands cupped her buttocks and he pulled her against him.
When the kiss ended, Arlene leaned back and looked up at her husband. ‘William!’ she gasped. ‘We…we shouldn’t be acting like this in your office!’
‘Why not?’ he asked innocently.
‘Somebody might come in!’ Arlene said.
‘Nobody gets by my palace guard,’ her husband said, referring to his very stern secretary. ‘If I tell Selena I don’t want to be disturbed, she won’t let anyone in, even the President of the United States…’ He chuckled. ‘Or my father.’
‘Oh,’ Arlene said. She laid her head on her husband’s chest and hugged him. Then she stepped out of his arms. ‘There’s something I wanted to talk with you about,’ she said. She walked to his window and looked out over Jamestown. William had a fantastic view from his office.
Her husband walked up behind her, reached around her, cupped her breasts in his hands, pulled her against him. He began to kiss the skin exposed by the wide neckline of her dress.
Arlene felt desire surging through her and her legs began to tremble. ‘William,’ she said weakly, ‘not here. We…we shouldn’t be doing this here.’
‘Why not?’ he asked, kissing and nibbling at her ear, sliding his hands up and down her sides, driving her wild.
‘Somebody…Ohhhhh!!!!…somebody might…Ahhhhh!!!…come in!’ Arlene murmured. She had trouble talking because his hands were caressing her breasts, making the nipples stiffen, and sending exquisite feelings flashing through her.
‘You know, I’ve always wanted to seduce a sexy woman in my office,’ William whispered in her ear. ‘And you’re the sexiest woman I know. Don’t worry, we won’t be disturbed.’
The touch of her husband’s hands on her breasts, through her dress and bra, spread sensations through Arlene’s body that weren’t going to be denied. She leaned back against her husband, and felt his erection nudging her bottom.
Holding her around the waist, William moved them to his big desk. He lifted his wife and sat her on his massive, carved mahogany desk.
‘William! What are you doing?’ Arlene asked.
‘Just what I said I was going to do,’ he replied. ‘I’m living my fantasy. I’m seducing a beautiful woman in my office.’ He sat down in his big leather chair and moved it so they were facing each other.
Arlene was trembling with anticipation. ‘William, this…this is crazy!’ she giggled nervously.
‘Maybe,’ William said. He smiled up at her. ‘But I have a feeling you’re going to love it.’
He unbuttoned the dress, then slid his hands inside it and gently cupped her breasts. Then he began rubbing his thumbs back and forth over his wife’s erect nipples.
‘Ahhhhh!!!!!’ Arlene groaned. Primal sensations ripped through her, flooding downward into her groin.
‘Do you like that, my dear?’ William asked.
‘Oh, yessss!!!’ Arlene responded. William really was making love to her in his office! In the middle of day!
‘Let’s get this dress out of the way,’ William said. He took his hands from her breasts and pushed the dress down over her shoulders. Arlene saw her husband smile when he saw her lacy black underthings.
‘I liked the dress, but I like what’s under it even more,’ William said. His hands resumed caressing her breasts. After a few moments, he opened her bra and stripped it from her. He bent forward and his lips touched his wife’s breasts.
‘Oh!!! Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Arlene moaned. She pulled her husband’s head against her. ‘Yes, darling!! Oh, yess!!! Suck them!!! Touch meeeee!!!!’ The few reservations she had about ma
king love in his office were swept away by desire. She wanted to make love with her husband in his office!
William took his lips from her breasts, leaving her wet nipples to cool in the air. He slid her stockings down, gently pulling the filmy covering from each leg. Then he began caressing her legs gently. The only clothing Arlene still had on were the tiny black bikinis. She felt unbelievably wanton, sitting virtually nude on her husband’s desk in the ornate, formal surroundings of his office.
William continued to caress his wife’s legs. His soft, gentle touch, as always, turned Arlene on. It never failed to surprise her how gentle her husband was when they made love. He was a big man, but he was the tenderest man she’d ever known. Up and down her inner thighs his hands slid, insistent, searching. She leaned back and supported herself on her outstretched arms.
‘Please, William!’ Arlene murmured, ‘Touch me, darling!!! Touch meeeee!!!’
William’s finger trailed over the silken material covering his wife’s vagina. He hooked his finger in the edge of the thin strip of cloth and pulled it aside. Then he began to slide his finger up and down between her lust-slick labia.
Arlene couldn’t keep her hips from squirming on the smooth top of William’s desk. ‘William, I…I need to come!!!’ she begged. ‘Darling, please make me come! Please!’ She felt his warm breath on her middle, then his lips and tongue touched her center. Bright lights of bliss began flashing in her mind when he began to burrow his mouth against her vagina. His tongue probed into her, then pulled out and swept up through her vaginal opening, and he lashed her clit.
‘Ohhhhhhh!!!! Yesssssss!!!!’ Arlene cried, ‘That’s it, William!!!! That’s itttttt!!!!! Oh, God!!!! Oh, Godddddddd!!!!!’ Her hips began thrusting against her husband’s face. She felt his hands gripping her hips while his tongue lashed her. Exquisite sensations swept through her.
‘Ahhhhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!!! Darling!!! Oh, darling!!!! Yessss!!! Yessss!!!!’ Arlene groaned when her orgasm exploded. ‘I’m commmmingggg!!!! Oh, darling!!!! I’m commmminnnnnnggggggg!!!!! Oh, yesssssss!!!! Oh, yesssssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!’
When, at last, her orgasm began to wane and her ability to think returned, Arlene realized her husband’s hands were no longer on her hips, although his lips and tongue were still sending waves of delight coursing through her. Then those wonderful caresses stopped, too.
She felt William tugging her bottom toward the edge of the desk and opened her eyes. He was standing in front of her, naked from the waist down. His erection jutted out in front of him. Still experiencing occasional eruptions of joy, she allowed herself to be pulled closer to him.
Once he had Arlene at the edge of his desk, William took hold of his erection and swept the tip up and down between his wife’s labia. Then, unable to wait any longer, he positioned the tip at her opening and, slowly, he began to push his rigid pole into her.
Arlene couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt. She’d barely stopped coming, and now, as her husband’s rock-hard cock began filling her, she felt the feelings inside her reverse course. Instead of calming down, she was getting turned on again!
Once he had entered his wife all the way, William began moving his hips, sliding his erection in and out of his wife’s body. He was as turned on as he’d ever been. This was one of the most exciting things he’d ever done, and it thrilled him even more because he’d thought of it.
Arlene, also excited by the naughtiness of what they were doing, felt herself starting to ascend the slopes of pleasure once more. ‘Oh, William!!!! she burbled while her husband continued to plunge his swollen penis into her, ‘Ohhhhh!!!!! Ohhhhh!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhhhh!!!!! Ahhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhh!!!!’
The intercom buzzer sounded and William stopped moving and straightened up. With his erection still lodged in his wife, he reached out and picked up the phone.
‘Ah…yes, Selena?’ he said, then listened. ‘I understand, it’s all right. I suppose I should take it.’ He held his hand over the mouthpiece and looked down at Arlene. ‘It’s my father. Selena said he insisted on talking with me. This won’t take long. I’ll get rid of him.’ He pushed a button. ‘Hello…father…’
Arlene, feeling devilish, lifted her legs, wrapped them around her husband’s waist, and began to rock her hips. She could feel his meaty shaft moving in her vagina.
William realized quickly what his wife was doing, but wasn’t sure what he could do about it. If she hadn’t locked her legs around him, he’d have pulled out of her, but he couldn’t do that now! ‘Ahhhh, yes, father!’ he said, ‘I’ll…ahhh…get right on thaaat!’ He was having a very difficult time talking coherently. His hips, too, began moving, driving his rod into his wife.
‘I’lll…ahhh…contact themmmm as soon as I’m off the phone with you, father!!’ William gasped, his voice growing more and more strained. ‘I promise you, just as soon as…I…I…finish…I’ll…ahhhh…let you…ummmmm…know…ahhh…what I…uhhh…did!!!!’
Arlene, who was by now extremely close to coming, found herself really enjoying this. The fact that William’s staid father had interrupted them and turned their mid-day romantic interlude into an even bigger prank added to the thrills she was experiencing.
‘OK, Father…Ayeee’ll…Ahhhh!!!!…call you…Ahhh!!!!…later!’ Arlene heard William say. Then, finally, he put down the phone. He clamped his hands around her waist and began hauling her against him, thrusting into her powerfully, sliding her back and forth on the highly-polished desktop.
‘Wuhhhhhhh!!!!! Wuhhhhh!!! Oh, God!!! My beautiful woman!!! Ohhhhh!!!! Ohhhhhhhh!!!!! Take ittttttt!!!! Take ittttttt!!!!’ William cried, then he exploded into her.
‘Yesssssssss!!!!!! Yessssssss!!!! Me, toooooo!!! Me, tooooo!!!!’ Arlene moaned as a powerful orgasm overwhelmed her. ‘William!!!! William!!!! Oh, God, William!!!!! That feels so gooooddddd!!! So gooooooddddddddd!!!! Oh, yessssssss!!!! Oh, yessssssss!!!!!!’
Afterward, they snuggled in his big, comfortable leather chair.
‘We got your suit all wrinkled,’ Arlene giggled.
‘No problem, I’ve got another one in the closet,’ William replied. ‘You know, you really are corrupting me. I’d have never thought about doing something like this before I met you.’
‘Yeah, I know,’ Arlene said. She kissed him, ‘I am turning you into a very bad boy, aren’t I?’ She giggled softly. ‘Of course, you were the one who started this.’
‘I know,’ William said, chuckling. ‘And of all times for Father to call! God! I wonder what he thought was wrong with my voice?’
‘You better not tell him,’ Arlene replied, smiling. ‘He’d have a stroke if he knew.’
‘Would he ever!’ William said. ‘What was it you wanted to talk to me about?’
‘Oh, yes,’ Arlene said. ‘I…’ She felt herself blushing furiously. ‘I forgot that was why I really came down here. Eileen talked to me this morning, about her daughter, Cynthia…’ She went on to relate her discussion with the maid to William.
‘I’ll give Ben Sanders a call this afternoon and ask him to look into it,’ William told her.
‘Before or after you call your father back?’ Arlene giggled.
‘Probably after,’ William replied, blushing just as furiously as Arlene had earlier. ‘God!’ he continued, ‘You don’t think Father had any idea what we were doing, do you?’
‘How could he?’ Arlene asked. ‘He’d never in his life consider doing what we did, so I’m sure it would never occur to him that someone else would.’
‘I hope you’re right,’ William said. He kissed her.
Their pleasant interlude had to end. William had work to finish and Arlene had errands to run. She cleaned up in the bathroom attached to his office, got dressed, and left.
After finishing her errands, Arlene went home. Eileen was just about to leave. ‘William said he’d call Mr. Sande
rs and ask him to talk with Cynthia,’ Arlene told the maid.
‘Thank you, ma’am,’ Eileen said. ‘I…I really do appreciate what you’ve tried to do to help me.’
‘I just hope William’s phone call proves helpful,’ Arlene said.
‘Me, too, ma’am,’ Eileen replied.
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...