Diane had always wanted to dominate a woman, and Janice had a thing about black women, ever since her lover Penny in college. Janice's husband Dave did know about her desires and was cool with it and they did have an arrangement. But her children did not know about their parents. Diane's husband had left her for another man, and after that Diane had decided...
This story has taken a different path from the original conception thanks to feedback from one reader. While it would have been nice if the comment had not been anonymous and maybe a little more polite, it did at least spur me into writing the next instalment from a different perspective and this is the result. As always, your constructive feedback is great...
This is the sordid tale of how I, a successful, married woman, became a slave to a 19 year old girl. I'm 32 and own my own business, an upscale boutique catering to the wealthy and upper class, the type of women who are interested in the latest styles and not very concerned about the price. Coming from a lower middle class background I often found myself qui...
A kiss! What is a kiss? It seems so innocent and yet! We do it all the time, we kiss our children; or parents; our siblings; family members; friends; even work colleagues, sometimes we can even kiss strangers when greeting them. A kiss is something innocent, a form of greeting, a simple brushing of your lips against another persons, or against their cheek,...
It was colder than charity outside our chamber on the morn of Christmas tide. Ealdgyth refused to attend Mass, and when my Lord sent a messenger to order her to do so, she threw her shoe at him. 'Tell my faithless husband that he is in a state of mortal sin! He should not go to Mass. He's a bastard!' With that she threw her shoe at him. No other messenge...
Maggie was sleeping when I opened my eyes. I had a moment of panic; a memory of the years when waking up might mean getting slapped around. My heart pounded and I forced myself to take a long slow breath. The muscle on the inside of my right thigh trembled a little and I remembered how softly Maggie's touch had been there. I must have closed my eyes as a ch...
It was night, the deepest densest part, when small rodents scuttle out of their hay filled homes and frolic in the fields. Yet in the moonlight the owl is also spying over their domain and closely watching the poor unsuspecting creatures. This reflects what is happening, directly outside the wide expanse of your half draped window. The moonlight has entered...
Walking into a room with the two of them inside, an outsider would sense their connection immediately. They shared that particular kind of mutual lust that manages to completely exclude all others, yet keep them entranced in its spell all the same, bestowing a longing to know its depths upon the observer. No matter...these two weren't going to share their se...
(All characters in this story are above the age of 18. If lesbian sex offends you in anyway, then you shouldn't be reading. This is my first submission so please do help me improve and enjoy!!) Change although necessary is sometimes just the worst. 'I hate this stupid town' Samantha or Sam as she was usually referred to thought to herself. Her husband's lat...
This story was inspired by my beautiful internet friend and lover, Tiffany. Tiffany really is as sensuous and desirable as described here and this story emerged out of a shared fantasy. Only the names have been changed. We would love to get feedback from readers. Please email any comments, suggestions, and ideas direct. I had been rather troubled of late b...