Smiling, I kiss your shoulder, moving to your neck, and turn my head to kiss your lips. You smile, sated and content, letting the bubbles ease you back to normal, your breathing easing to an even rhythm. Brushing my lips softly over yours, you smile, and whisper, "Shall we take this inside?" Smiling back I whisper, "Yes" Gently lifting you off my lap we s...
Sitting in the restaurant you can feel the stares from some of the diners there. Sipping your wine you thank the self confidence you feel and the internal comfort you have thanks to your partner. With their love and guidance you've been able to heal the emotional scars that plagued you several years ago. Before this relationship you could never have been as...
(How can something so cold and wet be so wonderful?) "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the dark-haired young woman on the bed moaned. There was another touch and the moan became nearly a cry of passion. She twisted and squirmed wildly but the bonds holding her spread-eageled to the bed only stretched without giving way no matter how she struggled. "My, such sounds. Do...
You come home after a long night at work. The first thing you notice is the delicious smell as you walk in the door. A mixture of sweet and savory pulling you towards the kitchen. As you round the corner I stop you. Dinner is to be served after dessert tonight. I grab your hand and lead you to the bedroom. A low fire dances in the fireplace, emitting a glow...
I come home, and am surprised. you aren't awaiting Me!! "Where are you, girl?" I cry out. No answer. "Girl!!" I call and call, even using your name, but there is no response. Then I look to the floor, and i see a little arrow, pointing to the kitchen. I follow the arrow. On the table is a note, and a hot dinner. I read the note. "Mistress," it begins in yo...
Episode Five: Kimmy the Surfer Babe DISCLAIMER: The following story is a work of fiction. It features a public person as a character, but strictly in a fictional setting that in no way implies the private interests or personal behavior of the public person in fact parallels the scenes depicted below. This article has not been approved by or presented to the...
Standing in the doorway her eyes scan the room, flicking over the objects she had set out earlier, a small smile lifting her lips as her eyes rest on one object in particular, a soft laughfilling the silence. Nodding her head in satisfaction she turns to leave just as the doorbell sounds, racing towards the front she quickly pulls open the door, her grin gro...
I've been dropping little hints about it all week. If I ever get my ass to the store for a much needed little something, it promises to be exciting. I mentioned duct tape, but you suggested velvet rope. Either would do. But when we finally get home, I'm going to start with the blindfold. I'm going to lead you into the bedroom, I'm going to tie it tight aroun...
This is the first time I have ever tried to write a story like this...so it probably isn't written well...as I was just writing it down as it came into my head. Basically it is about this girl and I...we've never met..but if we ever do, we're going to be lesbians together...cause she totally wants me. This was a fantasy I had and wrote down for her...I thoug...
Jenny locked the classroom door, rummaged through her box of goodies and removed Becky. Becky was Jenny's favourite dildo that had been nicknamed after her first girlfriend Rebecca who had bought it for her as a birthday present. Becky was purple, about eight inches long, ribbed along the shaft and had three adjustable speeds. She took the length of the dild...