Who is Susan Jill Parker? If only William knew, would he still want her? In the way that Zsa Zsa Gabor, Debbie Reynolds, Elizabeth Taylor, and so many others willingly gave their bodies to so many men and promised their love to so many husbands, these beautiful sex sirens were unable to willingly submit enough of themselves to give them their hearts. Even t...
My thanks to my editor Wildsweetone for the time she has spent on this story, as always any mistakes are mine not hers. This story is a sequel to another story of mine - THE CAR When the phone rang the room had been filled with the sound of frenetic Gaelic music, Laura uncurled her legs, got up from her chair, paused her favorite video, “Riverdance”, bef...
I felt like I really needed to say something to explain his part. I didn't want her to hate her late husband especially since it would be my fault, or so I felt. But first I had to look at her standing there naked. I could see her pubic hair and a bit of her slit, her breasts were thrusting out a delightful way. She was one sexy woman standing there. I trie...
A little note here before you read. If you are looking for a sex filled story, paragraph after paragraph, this is not it. As a matter of fact this first chapter contains no sex. Will this story contain sex at some point? Yes. Graphic Sex? Yes! But this will be a novel type of a story. It will be uploaded in chapters as I saunter through the world of BDSM, ro...
CHAPTER 1: Chad and the Hard Body Shop Clerk As Chad saw it, there weren't a lot of bad days at the Hard Body Shop. At least not since Cori had started working there. After all, she had inspired the renaming of the shop. Her hiring had salvaged their floundering business. She had a great personality, the customers loved her and she did a tremendous job of a...
CW: Rough, angry sex. Mentions of adultery. Basically ... if "rough angry you slept with my brother and now I want to reclaim you and it's actually kind of kinky but I'm really angry with you bothers you," Don't read it. Reclaiming Lizzie A Historical Kink Fiction. Not based on any persons living. I can't say its not based on any dead people. One never...
Pillow Talk: A Bedtime Confessional For Two I was lying on my back in the dark on my side of our bed; one hand behind my head and the other on my chest. Jill was lying on her side with her back toward me. We had just retired at our usual time; eleven pm. "Jill?" I said softly. "Hmmm." "When did you decide to have an affair?" I asked quietly. I felt mor...
"Do you trust me?" She had come, dark, through the doorway, pushing her way in from the rain. Her hair was a mess and her coat tucked around her jaw and lips. He stood there, one hand at his side and the other extended toward the door he hadn't had to open. Dumbfounded, he stared, and she pulled down the collar of her jacket. "Do you?" He hadn't seen her...
First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active, bi, very submissive woman. When this bi- submissive adventure started I was a 35 year old straight housewife and business consultant living with a loving husband. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7 inches tall of course. Some things h...
Heather had been a slut when we met. You would have thought that an average looking man in his mid forties would be happy, having split from his wife and taken up with an attractive 20 year old with an unusually high sex drive. But, as is the case with most things in my life, it wasn't enough. I wanted more. I always want more. I had found out that Heather...