The characters of Dean and Sam Winchester (and Bobby Singer) are from the TV series Supernatural and are owned by Eric Kripke and the CW Network. I love to write about the Winchesters; the characters and the men that play them are so sexy! They sure make it easy to come up with story ideas. Sam Winchester sat in the corner of the cozy coffee shop typing...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 8 -- And all because the lady loves ... Emma's job as a ballet teacher and mine in the City take a lot out of us, so there are some evenings when, however much our spirits are willing, our bodies just aren't up for sex. On one such evening we were relaxing with a refreshing glass of chilled Pinot...
Dan and Leslie had been married just over seven years when their marriage hit some bumps in the road. They both worked full time jobs, and now had two young boys. The pressure of work, marriage and children put a stress on their lives and had a similar effect on their sex lives. What was once a hot, romantic sex life with some spice of kinkiness had now turn...
For those of you with a nervous disposition, this isn't ME - this is just me exploring the world of sex; me using my imaginative skills (limited though they may be) to create scenarios even though they're alien to me. I freely admit to having an interested bi side but the idea of becoming a woman certainly isn't me, so please read and enjoy - but don't assum...
It was Monday morning. The sun was beating down from a cloudless sky. I had just left the house and turned right down the road. It was only a short walk and I would be able to get to my destination in less than twenty minutes. I didn't have a lot of time. My heart was pounding in my chest as I recalled Diana's words. How could a woman be so cruel, yet..........
You know that's not wise, honey." She cuddled closer. "I know I love you, but damn it, you've been divorced for only a six months, and we've been dating and being lovers and everything for only ten weeks. You're still on the rebound. Sure, I might want to marry you, but you can't be that sure about me yet." I knew she was right. She hammered home the point...
This is a fantasy. Scenes in reality should be built on consent, safety, and communication. No character in this story is less than 21 years of age. * I was jittery all the next day. I hadn't slept well, at first, either. As I lay in bed thinking about Daddy, the things he said, what we had done, alone in the locker room, I squirmed, tossing and turning....
[Author's note: this is a direct continuation of "The Woman-king Ch.1" - readers looking for the beginning of Cicale and Alayne's story are encouraged to read that chapter first. Comments are welcome. Enjoy.] * Alayne had never been with another woman, although such practices were not unknown to her; one didn't grow up in a barracks with other women and no...
The moment Sebastian and Annette got into Sebastian's suite, he slammed her hard against the door, panting heavily and gazing at her with a furious, yet heated gaze. 'What the FUCK were you thinking? Challenging all those vampires like that?' 'Oh please, Sebastian', Annette drawled, her eyes narrowed in barely concealable excitement, 'you and I both know...
After Inga had returned home I felt lonely and after a couple of days I got horny. I had got laid several times during the week mother’s friend Inga had spent with us. And not only by Inga but also their friend Anna had been generous to me. I had learnt to like fucking and to give pleasure to women with my mouth and tongue. Lena, our lovely young maid, hadn...