Please be gentle as this is my very first time doing this. Please feel free to send me your input and any suggestions to help make my stories better. "D" ............................................. Letter to my wife By Your loving husband. As I write this letter, I sit here and think of days past, present, and future. The things that we hav...
If Missy wasn't the fuck slave of my dreams, then I wasn't gonna find her in this life time. She was blonde, with a real cute little face, and a very fuckable body that just about drove me crazy. I was sitting back on my couch; she was lying down beside me, her head in my crotch. I was stroking her all over. Her ass felt good under my thick fingers, so warm...
My instruction: Take the dog for a walk, and mark every place the dog marks. I know this will be difficult, as the trail around the lake is used by many others, at all times of the day. There will be the risk of being discovered, but then, the risk is really the thing that turns me on. I set out, wearing a pair of close-fitting black lycra-ish yoga pants,...
She was on vacation when it first happened. Late that evening she fell asleep in the little private villa she'd rented for the week, not thinking anything at all about leaving the back door unlocked. But this was a private vacation club, members only, so she didn't think anything was wrong with that. She was wakened in the middle of the night by someone's t...
(A/N Again, I will warn of dark content. For those who may say that this story does not belong in the 'romance' section, I say this. I. Don't. Care. What. You. Think. I did not write this story to please you. Arrogance aside, I wrote this story to please ME. This is, admittedly very much not a 'standard' or 'normal' romance story, true. But, that being said,...
"I told you not to move slut." Shit! She cursed, I thought he was gone. "What do we do to little sluts that break the rules?" Her eyes were still closed but she felt his clothes hit the bed. He moved forward and grabbed her, roughly pulling her head to the edge of the bed by her hair. She let out a little yelp, not sure what was coming. "That mouth better b...
I experimented with writing in 3rd person. I didn't like it very much, but felt it was an interesting premise. (c) 2002 Couture *********** You're only sitting here because your computer at home is broken. Yes, the old 400 Mhz has surfed it's last erotic story site and taken with it every last story you archived to a hidden folder. "Thank God for librar...
I am panting, struggling for a steady breathing motion that will never come. My muscles strain, tugging and pulling and jerking in spasms of primal lust. A gleam of perspiration coats my perfect skin, dripping beneath me in a slow, steady flow. Worse of all, my clit is painfully erect, glowing with an angry red color as it is teased and teased and teased wit...
All characters in the story are 18+. This is a continuation of "She'll Beg". Feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy!! :) ***************** I lay on the ground, still trembling and breathing in gasps. Grigori chortles as my hands involuntarily roam over my super-sensitive body. The demon had killed my lover, and then made me beg for release as his brought m...
Emma wakes up and stretches, wincing at the fire on her ass. Master is still asleep and she quietly gets up and gets dressed. She wears a skirt with no panties so that nothing rubs on the welts peppering her ass and thighs. She goes in the kitchen and makes breakfast. Emma is starving this morning as she was not allowed to eat the night before. When everythi...