I slept late the next morning, and on waking saw Joan looking at me. "Good morning lover," she said, smiling. "Sleep well?" She didn't need a reply, I just kissed her and melted into her arms. We kissed again and again, long kisses with dueling tongues as we held each other tight, tits pressing into each others, and legs between each others pressing into ou...
*** "Alana! Wow. It's been a while. How've you been?" If it was even possible, Bella looked thinner than before. She took off her glasses and revealed those same doe eyes, but with dark circles underneath. She looked visibly perturbed, shifting uncomfortably in her chair but still trying to maintain the façade that she was happy to see her ex-lover. At lea...
The Coronation changed our lives, utterly. My Lord Harold, now King Harold II, was a man hemmed in on two sides. To become King, he had made sure that he had the support of the Mercians, Edwin and Morcar, by marrying their sister Edith, putting aside my Lady Ealdgyth, who had been his hand-fast wife for twenty years. We had hoped, in despite of that, to hav...
THE DOMINATRIX ORDER: FEMDOM EROTICA 5 FREE DOMME BY J.W. SMITH Nadia had heard of The Dominatrix Order of Imperium since she came of age. At that time, Imperium was viewed as the land of opportunity. Tales of the affluent and powerful Mistresses of Imperium spread throughout the lands. The Mistresses of Imperium ruled over male and female slaves alike....
Virgin Writer 2. The taxi pulls up splashing water over the pavement. Jane and Becky stand waiting in the doorway to Artisan Café sheltering from the rain. Jane feeling like a schoolgirl with her best mate. "That's our ride," Becky gleefully says, "The last one in is a soggy moggy." Jane sprints to the car door, splashing puddles as she goes. Becky elbowi...
Interview --------- The jobs had been circulated in-house – two reporter posts based in London, working with the national news team. Now, several weeks later, the cream of regional TV talent were milling around practicing winning smiles and interview waffle. It had already been a long day – a round-robin of HR interviews, group sessions, mock reporting, fe...
Adapted from the Short Story, "Candid Camera" by Ann Douglas. Used by Permission of the Author Denise rode the elevator up to the ninth floor. Getting off and walking up the corridor to the security office, she swiped her card through the door-side reader. "Quit feeling sorry for yourself," she muttered, as the door opened. "You knew the deal." Which was...
Attending this fancy dress party had been her half Italian friend Mona's idea and subsequently Helena had decided to dress as a Roman serving wench. With help from the house staff she had fabricated a convincing costume from an old bed sheet they had scrounged up for her. The white makeshift toga was held up by a gold brooch on one shoulder and drawn in arou...
Chapter Five: I Hear The Roar Of The Smoke Machine Warmth. Sleepy half-conscious warmth, that all-suffusing glow that seeps through the body and looses every knotted muscle. Sometimes it comes from a hot bath or an electric blanket. And sometimes it comes from sleeping in somebody's arms, skin against skin, when the bodies fit together just right. Half-asl...
The following story is fictional, and involves rough sex and lesbian sex. It also has interracial content some might object to. This story takes a little bit to get to the sex, but this is about a girl and her life, AND her sexual adventures. So I hope you enjoy it, if not skip ahead a bit :) If you do not enjoy erotic stories involving sexual material I su...