This is the current endcap for the St. Clair series. It certainly won't be the last one, but it is the last one I actually have planned. The readers of the St. Clair series have been very supportive and very, very patient. The first story in this series was originally intended to go in Romance, but since the two leads in the couple happen to be female, it en...
I'll never leave you alone, I'll never leave just a memory. I'll never leave you alone in the garden Where nothing grows. – Harry Nilsson Amelia Thorn, 'Amy' to pretty much everyone except her daughter, looks across the Corian vanity top in the master bathroom, to the mirror fixed to the papered wall. The wall is patterned with small and large seashells,...
I woke up to the feeling of clamps being put on. Wincing a little bit I sat up to see Cherise grabbing a bag of clothespins, and heavy clamps. She smiled at me as she pushed my head back down onto the pillow. "Now now, behave yourself, no need to get up. We're going to have some fun today." She said with a sly smile. I'd been living with her for about six m...
Tara Myers picked up her five year old son from kindergarten and tried to listen to him chatter about his day as she drove to retrieve the baby from her mother's, but her mind was not on crayons and playground adventures. Rae had not called last night. All night long, Tara had lain on the uncomfortable fold-away bed and stared at the ceiling, trying to convi...
Special thanks to Rumple Foreskin for his editorial help! They met in college. Both girls had only ever slept with men, but instinctively knew something was missing. One night, while setting lights for the college theater, their eyes met and everything changed. A few minutes later they were dancing around the light booth, slowly grinding into each other a...
Slowly Celeste opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling as she thought about dinner, and love making with Monica. She turned her head, with her right arm holding Monica against her bare breast, and how they felt the strong love that had grown between them. I wanted Monica more and more as we made love, feeling both our bodies next to each other, and kissing wi...
Sam and I awakened before Kelly. Sam was up first and carefully shook me awake. Placing her finger to her lips, she indicated we should be quiet, so we wouldn't wake Kelly, while we slipped out of bed. Passing the clock, I noticed that it was a few minutes after 6 A.M. Once out of Kelly's hearing range, Sam suggested that we should make breakfast for my Mist...
The sun sparkled off the pond, giving the illusion of warmth when as far as she could see, snow covered the landscape. She wished that she could go out and play in it but her father had said that it was impossible. She stamped her feet and roared at him, but he didn’t budge from his decision. What was worse, he didn’t say why she couldn’t go out. She had bee...
I awakened in the middle of the night, initially thinking I was in my hotel room. Moonlight reflecting off the naked body of a woman lying next to me (the sheet had slipped to her waist), along with the slight rattle of a chain reminded me where I really was and why. My hand moved cautiously to the collar locked around my neck and to the chain connecting it...
Craig's POV At the time, it seemed like a good idea. My name is Craig and I was 27 and Sherry was 26 and she was a stay-at-home wife. My wife Sherry is a knockout. She has a baby face, a great body and oh so good in bed. But, in spite of all that, I thought we should "spice it up." One night, it was a Tuesday; I suggested to Sherry that we visit a bondage c...