Author's note: This story is completely fictional. It began on a hot sunny afternoon in August while I had been guarding our fields in my village. I could never dream that such things would happen with me...but it happened, and thereafter my life was changed for forever. Let me start from the beginning. I am Rahul, twenty...about five ten in height...hav...
At first I didn't mind Joanne's fantasies. After all, that's all they were, right?, just fantasies. Neither of us are prudes, in fact throughout our marriage we have enjoyed a good healthy life of sexual adventure. We've always liked to experiment. A little bondage; dressing up; anal and oral sex, nothing too heavy. And of course our fantasies. Telling each...
My mind concentrating on your eyes...all other sounds become redundant, the quivering of my body pushed from my mind as I hear you stop counting finally. I talk myself into breathing in and out....long slow steadying breaths to still my pounding heart...slow the blood as it tears through my body bringing sensitivity to the surface of my skin. My eyes roll...
Slowly I sorted out my possessions, it had been six months since my wife had died and it was time for me to move My plans were to sell the house and move back south to where my family lived in the hopes that one day the wounds would heal. For now though they were still fresh, still painful and I found myself weeping more than once as I came across something...
"Good morning, sunshine. Were you able to get through that list last night?" Becky called out as she entered the conference room, smiling. "Yea, I was here until 6:30 last night, but I got it done," Zack replied. Zack discreetly looked Becky up and down as she entered the room. "Tight white tank top, short black jogging shorts, and flip flops. Nice!" Zack...
Hey, I know it's been a while, but I lost the interest to write for a while there. I didn't receive any feedback from the last one, and only got a few votes. Hopefully, after this one, you guys will send a bit of feedback and vote a bit more. Anyway, this story is designed for your 'enjoyment'. So, with that said...enjoy! Then the doors opened...and right t...
I am 23 years old, auburn haired, brown eyes, stand 5'3 with an average body that matched my height, not model material, but not all that unattractive as I had been told either. I had been living in my uncle's home on the beach and going to college for the last three years. I was thrilled that he had given me the use of his beach cottage and since it had hel...
Friday morning's meeting with the boss revealed no significant changes or brilliant masterpieces of new strategy. Essentially, I would be offering Junior pretty much the exact same identical contract package that he had refused the first time around. On a lark, I did print up a variant of the contract that would actually permit our company a decent amount of...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (23.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Copyright ©Kingswoman 2015 The other night I met a man while I was out and about -- as you do. For various reasons, I didn't take the opportunity to have a little bit of fun with him, although I would've liked to. One of the reasons is that, long ago -- and oh so far...
She glanced into the rearview mirror like she was taught. Nope, nobody driving too close to the car… as they sped into Indiana from the Ohio Turnpike. She glanced over at her passenger, The Professor, and saw that his eyes were closed. Though Sarah knew that doesn’t mean he was asleep. The Snake’s Eyes could be closed but that doesn’t mean they aren’t waitin...