Teo walked out beneath the cover of the firs, hastening his steps to get further and further out of sight of the palace. His bladder throbbed with each step. He smiled. It was full to bursting, which was his whole aim of being out here today. As a prince, he rarely got to be alone. It took a good deal of scheduling and insistence. Everyone wanted him to have...
It began several years ago, bored one evening sat in front of an uninspiring computer with several hours of work ahead of him yet no inclination whatsoever to get started. Research! That's what he needed to do, that will surely get his presentation under way, finding out how his competition present their products, crib that a little and use it as a basis to...
"Do you know why I brought you here?" Loss Prevention Officer Jasslyn Colley asked, leaning against her desk while looking at Amanda Redmond. Coolly Jasslyn assessed the short, curvy, freckle-faced redhead who sat in the chair, nonchalantly leaning against the seat. This gal has hit just about every Walmart in the City of Ottawa and has her picture in comput...
We'd been swimming down in the river, under the bridge, me and Mark. A few flirtatious splashes, some underwater teasing and I was besotted. We climbed out of the water and slowly walked back to his home under the scorching July sun, sopping wet. I dried off alone in his shower room. We weren't together so it wasn't like we needed an excuse to be separated....
***(This is my first submission to Lit, so please feel free to give me feedback and criticisms!)*** "I want u naked in ur hall, on all fours so the 1st thing I c is ur pussy" I re-read the text message and shivered with delicious apprehension. Knees digging into the cold oak floor of the hallway, I obediently kept my position, waiting on his arrival. Fabul...
I roll my shoulders, pushing back against H's sturdy frame. My hands are still grasping a slick, leather paddle, one of my favorite of H's toy collection. I smile to myself as I see him take note of the paddle in my hand. Usually, in our admittedly short history together, if I touch a toy or indicate interest in it, H obliges. He knows I love the paddle, and...
10 implements. 60 minutes. 6 minutes with each tool. His hands. Wooden & acrylic paddle. Rubber paddle. Three types of perspex cane. Metal cane. Light-up drumstick. Two types of flogger. I lay face down on the bed, breathing deeply, my muscles trembling and fluttering beneath my skin as the anticipation built in my mind. The toys were laid out on the bed,...
Note: this story is about interracial cuckoldry with strong themes of dominance and submission. Don't read if you aren't into that sort of thing. Jessica had spent the afternoon shopping and preparing dinner and now she was sitting at the table as pleasant conversation was flowing. Her husband Michael was telling her parents Patrick and Anne about the fan...
Anya's lungs burned as she ran through the forest. She tried to ignore the twigs and thorns that bit at her skin through her ripped and tattered clothing as she stumbled and pushed her way through the brush. She pushed herself as hard as she could, hoping she could get away, even though she knew that hope was in vein. The snapping of branches behind her told...
------------------------------------------------- Author's Note: This is the beginning of a new series of stories, all of them holding at least a kernel of truth, if not more. Not all will have full-on sexual contact and/or encounters, at least as I have it planned, but I hope the reader will enjoy the feelings, and emotions, that went through my mind. That...