She agreed to take me late at night, I had a surprise interview the following day. I had been going to her for four years and we had always been flirtatious with each other, in a playful way. She was about ten years my senior, very pretty, and sweet. Her strong hands always titillated me the way she would be tolerably rough the way she jerked my head around...
Chapter the First In which the principal players are introduced.... Tuesday was always a strange day for me; I don't know why, but I could always count on the bizarre, unusual, or unpleasant to make an appearance on that day of the week. This week was no exception. It began ordinarily enough, with me waiting at the corner for my bus and chatting with the f...
On a beautiful Saturday morning, I was walking my dog at the park, barefoot, my mind remarkably placid. Usually I was consumed, or obsessed, some might say, about why my husband decided to stop having sex with me. It hasn't happened suddenly, or all at once. But the frequency with which my husband and I had sex has, over the years, gone down to practicall...
"C'mon, Mandy," Jack said as he tried to convince his wife. "I don't know, Jack. I don't know that I'm comfortable with it," Mandy replied. "Did you see the way she looked at you last week? She'd do it in a heart beat." Jack said calmly. "I don't know. What do I get out of it?" Mandy asked. Jack laughed. "I know you well enough to know that you've wanted...
From the author: Three things- this is largely scene setting. Part two will be largely sex, and then eventually there will be more sex and romance in part three onward. I plan to get you part 2 very soon. Sorry if this bit of the story is slow paced - it will heat up. Two- I am predominantly a fanfic writer, so sorry if that style doesn't carry well in an o...
"I can't believe how chilly it got!" Dakota exclaimed, as she peeled off her leather jacket inside the warm shop. Her normally pale cheeks were rosy from the brisk November winds, and her long, wavy blonde hair, never exactly styled, was even more wild. "And to think last week it was 80 degrees out!!" She hung up her jacket in the closet in the office, and...
Scotland, 1557 on the road between Perth and Whithorn A persistent mist had given way to cloudy stillness. Lise had dropped back in the line of riders until she rode just before the hired guardsmen who brought up the rear of their party. They were traversing a lightly wooded hillside on the way to Sterling, which, for the most part, required them to ride i...
Continuation of the series, really appreciate critique, feedback and suggestions. P.S. All characters are 18+. Enjoy! :) * Yesterday was reeling through my mind, I wasn't sure if it was a dream or if the fantasies I've had for years were actually coming true. I wanted more, but didn't want to be too forceful to my shy and depraved lover. I knew it wou...
I saw him for the first time in the lobby of my hotel. He looked like a model from GQ in a custom tailored dark blue suit, crisp starched white shirt and Harvard tie. He had dark hair expertly cut in a conservative style. Wide shoulders tapered to a narrow waist. Over six feet tall, he was too good to be true. His face was his best feature. Deep blue eyes, s...
Sara is my wife. Now, I don't mean to get all in a huff and political, but that's how it is. I changed my last name, moved in with her, and am, in every fashion, for her. My name is Shelby, and I lay each night with an angel. Sara and I met online. Risky, we know, but it wasn't like we sought one another out in some lesbian single's site or on some horrible...