Silvia could not wait to be out of the car. After a nearly four hour drive with Dad, only twenty minutes separated her and her new college life. Twenty minutes until she was a fledgling adult, responsible for herself and no one else. It had been bad at home since her sister, Carrie, went off…

It was many years ago, miss H and I were dating for about 2 years. I was still studying at university and she just started working as a teacher. Miss H felt we needed a quick break away. We arranged a one night stay over in a small town up the coast. The summer was…

“No!” I screeched just as the dinning room door opened. I ran to the kitchen and hid. My mind raced as did my pulse. I couldn’t go through with it. “You are a married woman get a grip,” I told myself slowly. Barry came in and announced he had won the last game. I heard…

Standing and staring at myself in the mirror I can’t believe how fast my hair has grown over the last three months. Now extended well below my shoulders and nearly to the middle of my back. I thought to myself briefly how soft and feathered it looked as I combed it back away from my…

I’m still not sure this really happened. All my school debts and expenses have been paid. My tuition, my books, all my supplies, my living expenses – food, clothing, medical insurance, vacations, etc., etc., etc. are all taken care of! When I complete grad school, I will be debt-free. I will have the money to…

For years I’ve had a hankering for my sister-in-law. We lived in the same house with her and my wife’s mom for a time. Believe me, it wasn’t easy. See, my sister-in-law, Roxanne, is a bitch! A spoiled rotten one at that. She’s a couple years older than my wife and me, but she’s so…

The last three years since finishing a Masters in Math, I’ve been teaching at a small college. Other than that, my life is lonely. I don’t wish it to be. It is. Not many women fit my fantasy. It is all I can do to contain my emotions when she walks into my second year…

My head was pounding, I had to constantly wipe sweat off my forehead, I hadn’t managed to eat anything yet, I was on my third coffee and it was only 8am. Yes I had the mother of all hangovers, a few beers while watching the football had turned into a monster session and it was…

I want to give a heartfelt thank you to all of my readers who have waited patiently for the next part of this story. I hope it lives up to all your expectations. I love constructive criticism so if you have advice on how to make my writing better I would love to hear it.…

So, tell me – would you like to be my PantyBoy tonight? Would my PantyBoy enjoy a nice, fabulously erotic prick tease session with me? Hmmm?? If so, perhaps it would help your decision if I dressed up in the black vinyl dominatrix outfit I described in my “Kitty’s Sensual Prickteasing” story…would you like to…