Floating to the top floor of the Waldorf Astoria, my shaking hand was being held by Brooke. As the elevator jostled us back and forth, our arms bumped together releasing some sort of electric current between us. I had never felt those amazing feelings before. Although excited by the prospects of sharing some magic moments with this beautiful woman, still, I...
This is the twenty-sixth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter XVII Post-piercing play ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest...
Jill groaned as she started to release the nipple clamps, the blood flowed rapidly back into her nipples, she felt the exquisite pain she now relished. A new sensation surged through her clit, as under Jenna's instruction, she quickly pulled the new clamp off it, fortunately it comprised two small magnetic metal cones but she still screamed only partly in pa...
This story is really weird; I didn't intend it to be when I started it, but it got a mind of its own. If you don't like weird you shouldn't read it, and comments that it is weird (or any synonym thereof, such as creepy, eerie, bizarre, or strange) will be redundant. ************** When I was in Las Vegas on my eighteenth birthday after just graduating Hig...
Author's note: This is a sequel to "Pernilla does Padjelanta", to understand it fully you should read that first but it isn't necessary. This story is a product of my imagination written for my enjoyment and hopefully yours. It contains incest so if you don't like sort of thing that please don't read any further. ----- When I turned fifty I didn't think mu...
In a way I could never imagine happening, I caught my wife Lynn cheating on me. With her sister's man Michael of all people. He was a bit of a loser, but her sister Emily loved him for some reason I could never understand. Now I knew the lack of appeal from the neck to the brain was offset by the view of what clothes always covered. But I'm getting ahead of...
~~Author's Note~~ Fair warning for you readers, this chapter is 100% about erotica. If you're not into chapters dedicated to exploring sexuality, you might want to skip it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~Jack~~ There was still plenty of time before sunrise, and Antoinette felt like pampering him a bit more. To the pool they went, bu...
-The faint soul demurs- ~1~ Late autumn leaves that had drifted in from the surrounding hills would occasionally come to life, stir crablike and scrape across the concrete surface of the prison yard. Attorney Bud Schultz entered the main gate along with a small number of visitors. He had come early at 8:30 A.M., just after prisoners' roll call, so that he...
The following is a work of fiction. All of the characters are adults, over the age of 18. * If you look up that Pixies song "Rock Music," you'll know what was playing on my way to Maria's house in the summer, on a vague, muggy day with sweat and heat like the bad breath of a god. She had called the moment I started the car to go to work building little ar...
The idea of exhibitionism occurred to me when I was breast-feeding my baby. My little girl Sarah needed milk every three hours, and if I was to have a life I had to feed her from time to time in public. It's not a big thing. Women often feed their babies in public these days. We have clothes and special bras that let us do it discretely, and sometimes we j...