This is the story of Robert and Andrea. Well, this story focuses mostly on Robert, but there are some very important parts about Andrea that greatly impact Robert's future and plans. Robert was recruited as a potential husband for Andrea. He was selected because he had all of the physical traits that Andrea's mother insisted upon in a husband for one of he...
It was a cold, grim night on the Eastern Seaboard; a "nor'easter" was in the region, and freezing rain was pelting down like little lancets in the gusting wind. The man was desultorily watching the flames leap off the firewood when, unexpectedly, the door-bell rang. He opened the door and saw her there, soaked and shivering. She said, "My heater's out and t...
She lingered on the patio over a cup of coffee absentmindedly day dreaming. The kids had caught the bus to school and her husband was off to work. She had plenty of time before she had to be to the library where she volunteered for two hours several times a week. The house was immaculate, the bills were paid, the checkbook balanced. He worked long and hard a...
With a gesture from her old and arthritic hand she drew a devotee to open the gate, then bowing deeply beckoned Leo to follow her. She led Leopold into the building, through a corridor carved with upturned elephants trunks into a chamber lavishly decorated with gaudy hangings and plush low sedan chairs. Scattered around the room were tall hookahs and on gild...
Aylin didn't want to go home today. She didn't want to go home because she had messed up badly and had decided to confess the fact to her husband, Eric, before he had to ask about it. He had promised to punish her when he got home from work, and had given her careful instructions about how she was to prepare herself for him. So, although she had brought this...
Well this is my first go at posting my stuff :) so reviews, constructive criticism or any comments are welcome. This story will probably take a few chapters to get into the sex - so for those looking for a gradual build up with some romance, you came to the right place Rye is in Yr 12 and so is 18 - Enjoy --- Shit! Fuck! Shit! I'm late again. Why do I ha...
Darling, I had that dream again last night. You know which one I'm talking about. The one I have told you about before. The dream about the little red cottage with white corners and woodworks, with its small garden, out in the peaceful country, half an hour's drive from the city. Our house. In my dream, the birds were noisy. The air was crisp in spite of t...
The dark young boy led them into the woods at night. The first frosts had eliminated most of the parasites. Hair protected some ears but others showed, not cold, but secretly red as their possessor's hearts drove the blood hard to all their furthest responsibilities. They had not travelled far enough from the community to escape the smell of local pine burni...
One Evening Ch. 2 - The Punishment "On your hands and knees now, bad little girl! Your punishment will now be laid upon you." I quickly knelt and began kissing Your feet hoping for an ease in my punishment. You saw through this right away. WHACK-WHACK, on my ass. "As much as I find that action pleasurable, do not think that your tender kisses will save your...
As ever, my heartfelt thanks to Estragon, whose vorpal blade went snicker snack, leaving for dead homophones and typos galore. He also chose the title. "And now lot forty seven. A free standing mirror in a carved oak frame depicting seven cavorting nymphs. What am I bid? Do I hear fifty pounds? Come along, this is a fine piece, OK, let's start at forty poun...