This story is about an elementary school teacher who sees a young man who reminds her of her college days and the black man that owned her. Her mind is infatuated with this young man who is a senior within her school district. The more she sees him the more her mind fantasizes about him. The previous chapter ended up with the young man, naked and taking cont...
She awoke in the morning as close to Him as she could possibly be not that that was hard for her within the confines of the sleeping bag they shared. They had been camping for the night; their site in the back corner of a public campground an hour or so hike into the park. The sites were quite well secluded from each other; still to hike to theirs they had t...
*A Word of Caution; This third part is long and it certainly not the final part of Mavis' Halloween story. It contains intense erotic and fetish elements, as well as elements of disturbing horror, so the author advises that if any reader feels like they would be disturbed or offended by this portion of the story, it may be a good idea not to read it. If, how...
She sat serenely in the large, overstuffed chair, with her feet tucked up under her body. She hummed softly to herself. The surrounding room was bright with the warm, late afternoon sunshine. To an outsider, she would appear to be totally wrapped up in the crossword puzzle book in her lap. An occasional frown would cross her face, and she would tap the penci...
When Misty showed up at one of the local Association meetings Thomas belonged too, he was full of lust for her immediately. She was very beautiful. She was dark skinned. She was Asian and Afro-American - with gorgeous results. She had long straight coal black hair and beautiful smooth silky skin. Her eyes were brown but very bright and she had a beautiful sm...
The Conclusion From somewhere behind her, she heard a door open and then felt the brush of cooler air on her skin a moment later. It rippled across her body in a soft whisper, making her skin prickle. She felt hands caress her body from behind her, roaming over her breasts, her engorged nipples, her stomach, then around behind to stroke softly over her rear...
You came to me in the night and whispered in my ear "come to me." I opened my eyes and saw your silhouette against the bedroom window. Your curving body, your hair backlit by the moonlight coming in, the little hairs on your arms standing on end as the draft from the AC vent blew over your naked body. I sat up and slid to the edge of the bed. I held you by t...
She was standing at the kitchen counter washing dishes with a green sponge. He was reading the newspaper, watching her. It was quiet and cozy and evening was beginning to fall. Dinner had been simple but nutritious. Somewhere, a window was open. He finished his cooling coffee, set down his cup and folded his newspaper. She felt him behind her and put down...
We are returning from dinner. You set your purse down and I take off my shoes. You turn your head, and something about you catches my eye. Smiling, your beautiful eyes all a glow, you ask me why I'm staring at you? I just smile back and move closer to encircle you in my arms, the warmth of your body, as always excites me. I whisper in your ear, and you kiss...
*~* Author's Note *~* Here is part two of chapter three! I had only meant to break this chapter into two parts, it became three. The next and final part of this chapter will not focus on the mushrooms. Please tell me what you think! It includes mycophilia, which means having a sexual attraction to mushroom or other fungi, in my use it'd be sex mushrooms....