Angela sat there, staring across the table, smiling sweetly . "That was one of the most fantastic dinners I have ever had, Miranda." "Anything for my sweet mistress," Miranda replied, rising to gather the dishes. Angela puts her hand on Miranda's arm, "Why don't we leave the dishes for later, sweetie." Miranda's eyes grew wider as Angela gave her a slightl...
Sarah touches my face and lips as she is now looking at me from her position on the mattress. I smile at her but see that her thoughts are elsewhere, and that I really am not registering in her mind. I see her eyes flutter and hear a soft gasp along with a gentle rocking on the bed. Looking down, or rather up, I see Sarah's legs folded up to her chest with...
This story is based on actual true events. Have you ever had a fantasy about 2 women you work with? This is my story of how my fantasy became reality. I love to watch. I love to watch woman I know personally, it is so erotic to me. I have this fantasy about one of my coworkers. Her name is Theo. Theo is about 5'10" and weighs maybe 150lbs. She has blonde...
Lying here beside you I watch the moon play across your face as you sleep. Would that make you cringe self-consciously? I know it would. Perhaps I will tell you in the morning. I do love to make you squirm. Your face is turned away from me. I can just make out the curve of your cheek. It makes me think of how soft it felt under my fingertips when I cupped y...
The gravel crunched as the vehicle turned at speed into the vicarage drive. Anne heard it and looked out of the kitchen window. A moment later the front door bell rang. She wiped her hands on the towel and taking a quick look in the hall mirror straightened her hair as she went to answer it. When she opened it she took a step back and her heart skipped a b...
*Before you start reading just know that I wrote this for my girlfriend and she has encouraged me to put myself on here again as a writer, since after her reading this she jumped me on the couch. Let me start at the beginning of how I first met Brandi. Like a fair few people in their mid twenties I went online to search for someone to call my own. From the...
Laina and I weren't together for too long when she confessed to me that she enjoyed looking at women. It's the breasts, mostly. She's got a bit of a fetish there I think. Of course, being her husband, I certainly share her appreciation for them -- it's no small turn-on to see her ogling other women. She tries to be discrete but I know her too well for all th...
We had been sitting across from each other at the table. Your light blue eyes staring at me, measuring my reaction to the cards I was picking up. The game was Canasta and you never lost... well you never lost to me. But at the moment I was staring at you, my emerald eyes watching you sweat. I could tell by the way you kept moistening your lips you were nervo...
"Do you trust me?" Those were the last words she told me before she lifted my arms over my head and bound my wrists to the headboard of the sleigh bed with a silk scarf. Before she slipped the blindfold over my eyes, allowing me to only see the dim light peeking through its edges. That was ten minutes ago. All I could do was wait. I had no idea what was i...
Jen met Laura her first year at the Air Force Academy. Laura was from Beverly Hills, California. Her father was a TV Producer, and her mother a fairly recognizable actress. Laura was a Junior, two years ahead of Jen, and even after two years at the Air Fore Academy Laura would still sometimes ask herself how the hell she came to be in the service. Laura was...