Daphne Moon stared at the blinking, multi coloured lights of the Seattle night time cityscape from the balcony of Frasier's nineteenth floor apartment. She shivered slightly from the cold air as it whistled past her bare shoulders and arms but it did not matter to her. Life for Daphne Moon was just about perfect -- she had a dream job with the Crane family a...
The first five parts of this story you will find in romance... just thought this part better or in couplings. * his mouth crushes hers again... her body moving involuntarily against him... the groans growing louder from them both...her arousal seeping slowly through the sheerness of her panties she blushes more... her nose nuzzling his cheek as she gasps.....
Your hand holds mine. Your lips touch my fingertips. Your eyes hold mine, locked with intense heat and the promise of passion. you touch my face, grazing my cheek, cradling it in your hand as you pull me closer into your embrace. With a tenderness so powerful, you hold me to you, and gently kiss my forehead, each of my eyelids, my cheeks, and th...
Tyann woke up from what seemed like a very long, hard sleep. You know the kind where if feels like you slept for days. Not knowing what time it was or where she was, she began to panic. Then footsteps started coming down the hall very slowly. Slow enough to make her anticipation grow stronger and stronger. Tyann was straining her ears to hear every move the...
Poor Dee was still begging for the Djinn to pull out of her, little realizing that her torment was about to continue. It was only when the Djinn's second body reached around and grasped my wife's breasts with both clawed hands that she sensed what was happening. Dee twisted around to see what new horror awaited her and began at once to scream. The four arms...
It was Christmas Eve and donna had gone to bed early. Suddenly she was awaken by a weight upon her body. Since her arms a legs were under the covers, the weight of the body totally immobilized her. She strained to see who her attacker was, but the room was too dark. Any further attempts to identify the intruder quickly vanished as a blindfold was place o...
As she presents herself for him, she pictures her Sir in her mind. Drawing a vivid mental painting of the man she calls Master. He is 6 feet and 4 inches tall, weighing in at 230 pounds. He keeps his head shaved and she can only tell it is originally jet black from the rest of his body hair. His eyes are icy blue and remind of her of the frigid water of th...
And in the time it takes for her arms to slip from round his neck, her lips to pull gently from his, a wave of his lust has focused and thickened the moment. His hand twines in her hair, dragging her head backwards, exposing her throat. He bites. "Get up those stairs, now," is growled into her. She stumbles away from him, takes the three small strides requ...
The car bumped and slid along the winding dirt track, its tyres occasionally losing their grip in the rocks and gravel, at times spinning without any traction at all -- despite the ultra modern suspension of the car, the two occupants bounced around on their plush leather seats as if they were caught in a middle of an earthquake. "Are you sure you know wher...
She sat in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection. The black, silk peignoir was flattering stretched tight against her breasts. Her bright, red hair was pulled up to expose the line of her neck. She was excited for this evening. She'd been waiting for it for years, the night she would truly uncover what it was that she was made of. And it would all be...