In response to reader comments I decided to continue the saga of Wendy and Sam, with the idea of getting them to go further than their one night stand. Those who haven't read Breaking the Drought would be advised to read that story first, as this tale begins the very next day and helps bring things to a satisfactory end. I hope you enjoy the sequel to Breaki...
Here I go, once again stuck running errands, "Run to the drug store for me, and can you cash a check? Oh, and by the way, I need you to pick up the cleaning. Here's the ticket, it's already paid for and if they try and charge you extra for stains, tell them I had them check it for stains..." Her voice kind of faded after that Yeah, I was listening b...
There comes a time in every woman's life when she has to stop and say to herself, "Where am I now? Where am I going? How did I get here?" And then there are times that those are pretty darn dumb questions. Where am I now? I'm bent over the leading edge of a table. My hands are tied together and the nylon stocking used for that is looped over something on the...
Her friends called her "Cat", though at the moment she didn't have any friends. Cathy had run away from home when she was sixteen, hooking up with a group of kids who'd decided to travel across country, see the sights and party, party, party. That was three long years ago now. One by one their little band had dwindled as funds ran out, or as many eventuall...
Greetings everyone, So as you may have noticed, it's been a while since I last posted. I am sorry I have been neglecting you all. Don't worry, though, much more is to come! Be prepared for all of that, and who knows what the future will bring? For now dear reader, please enjoy this one-shot I have written just for all of you... -LadyDaisy ***** Twins?...
The street is lined with stately old maple trees, with strong branches casting a fresh, green, protective glow over the street. Two states and four hours after leaving the diner, I pull into the administrative office's parking lot. The temporary confidence awarded my by the kindly waitress and the classic soul marathon on the radio had vanished. I had no...
Even after two years, Mallon could still feel the sting of realizing that she had lost her husband's interest. The marriage didn't last long after that day. His attention had been captured by another, and with the kids out of the house, there was no reason in his mind to stick around. She had been mother and devoted wife for 23 years to the only man she had...
Recap: I fantasized about my wife, Tami, have sex with another woman. Online, I emailed a lesbian, Becky, and set up a “date” at our house. After a night of watching them make each other cum, I fell happily asleep. When I awoke, I caught them about to drive away in Becky’s car. I suddenly feared that introducing Tami to lesbian sex meant I could lose her—for...
Let me say that I have a passion for Second Life dancing, an activity that can keep me up late into the night. For a while I gave it up for less strenuous activities like sleeping, but, once I got another little taste, I got hooked again, and I found that I absolutely cannot go without. I'll shake my ass to almost anything: Hi-NRG, house, techno, Chicago, pr...
first story, please be nice.... Its early morning, the sun is just starting to come up. I slip out of your bed still nude from our love making the night before. I turn and look at you still sleeping, so amazing. I kneel down and find the "toys" from last night, I pick them up and carry them with me into the bathroom. I love the door open. I learned my fir...