{Heidi, My blonde Goddess, By BigC.} I've heard it said that people come into our lives for a reason. Some of these people come for just a short time maybe for just a moment or a day, and others may come for a life time. But they all come into our lives for a reason, and it's true. Heidi came into my life for almost a year. She needed me and I needed her....
T/they settle snuggly together on the couch unwinding after a long late summer day. Soft jazz drifting on the air as dusk turning to dark settles into the room. The temperature finally cooling as the fan above them softly brushes a soft breeze over them. She sits in His lap, His arms loose around her. One arm lies softly around her back, stroking the soft sk...
I recently finished reading a novel in which the main character occasionally fantasized about his lover. Each time it happened the author would describe it something like this, "And when he was naked he turned to the mirror and touched himself". That usually ended the chapter. What I want to know is what happened? Was he so aroused by the thought of his gir...
Hello, this is my first attempt at writing a piece of erotic fiction and I would welcome your feedback on the story. Please take a moment at the end to tell me what worked for you or what didn't. * Falling snow covers the forest; a small doe wanders up to a cabin and stops. Her head held high and ears alert, she carefully steps forward. Our skis stand n...
Chapter Seven - Virgin No More "I thought you were a gentleman. You weren't supposed to peek, Freddie," she said giving me a serious look that wanted to make me get up and leave. "You weren't supposed to look. How dare you ogle my naked body? You knew there was no door to the bathroom, yet, you disrespected me by taking advantage of me by looking. How could...
"I knight thee, Sir Cockweasel. Paladin of the Temple of Swords," declared Lord Knight Jontar, leader of the Paladins. He touched the flat side of his longsword to each shoulder of the small goblin kneeling in front of him. Cockweasel, for once in his life wasn't covered in grime. He was freshly bathed and scrubbed, actually feeling rather uncomfortable in...
I really don't know who gets more devilish impulses – Miss Susan or Miss Barbara. Of course, it is especially hard to tell, since the two of them often put their heads together, sometimes whispering and giggling, as they dream up ways to torment me. By "torment", I mean torment in the most wonderful, loving sense. If you recall my statement about how Susan...
We had been discussing having our nipples pierced for a long time. We had no experience of it, knew nobody, who had any permanent piercing, but we had been experimenting with “play piercing” for several years. Our play piercing started as we began to explore our love. Simultaneously we had both realised that we have extraordinarily high pain thresholds. S...
Thanks for reading this story. I hope you enjoy it. Thanks Jack. ** ** ** ** It was a dumpy apartment. I knew it. Karen knew it. We both knew it but it was the only way that she was going to be a stay-at-home mom. It was very important to her to be at home with our baby boy. It was also important to me as we both just wanted the best for our newborn. I th...
When I married my second husband, Ray, I could not believe the freedom I had. My first husband and I were married about seventeen years and sexually he was a real stick in the mud, a boring prude. After him I lived with my boyfriend, Steve, for almost five years. He was fifteen years younger, lots of fun, but VERY jealous!!! Ray was incredible, so nasty!! I...