Thanks to WAA01 for the edits. ****** Darlene laid next to her current lover; her hand lightly ran along his chest. While it wasn't as defined as her husband's was, something he would never tell her how or why a thirty-year-old man had an eight pack when few could achieve a six pack; nor would he ever tell her why a few of his scars looked like bullet woun...
I cannot keep my eyes off of you. Your beauty alone captivates me. Yet there is so much more to you than that. I can tell. A classic presence. An Intelligence. Sensuality. Passion. Raw emotion. My eyes continue to fixate on you. Your smile, the way you play with your hair, the sparkle in your encapsulating eyes, every subtle move you make. You have trapped m...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** Backstage during the December 4, 2006 edition of Monday Night RAW, The newly reunited tag team known as World's Greatest Tag Team consisting of Charlie Haas and Shelton Benjamin are walking through the backstage area after they defeated The Highlanders a short while ago...
Chapter 15 – Office Work Dave arrived home at six o'clock, given the time difference and the time for the flight from Phoenix to Tampa, plus the drive home from Tampa. He had slept on the plane and felt greatly refreshed. No one was in the house when he got inside, but he guessed with certainty that everyone would be in the core starting the Saturday night...
It felt real, the dream. I dreamed I was naked, shackled to a wall deep in a cave, fed and watered by a creature not quite a man, not quite a beast. His name was Pratt. And there was another woman there, Amy, who had been there longer than me. Pratt favored her and I could see why. She was strong, beautiful and confident, but she was also wildly jealous...
Kirsty smiled as she watched Monika swing on her play set. The day was chilly and a bit grey. Those dark clouds over head were just another reminder of him...and last night. She dropped her head and toyed with a blade of tall brown grass. Even that would be gone soon, hidden under the white of snow, she mused. Breakfast this morning had been tense to say t...
Pt. 08 – Wednesday Late Afternoon This is another part to the story of a beautiful American businesswoman (Elaine) who comes to Jamaica to relax and eventually ends up working in an island whorehouse to pay off a debt. The story began when her husband, Paul, and she arrived on a weekend to relax and enjoy time together before Paul left on a business trip t...
The following story has been entered into the Nude Day contest for 2019. Thank you to everyone who has voted or commented in support of my stories. It is very much appreciated! *** It was a Wednesday afternoon when Kate had her fateful encounter with a simple slip of paper. She had been sitting in Jane's on Main, her favorite coffee shop, nursing an iced c...
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First longer entry, and something I had a lot of fun writing. There's more in the works when I get around to it. Feedback and critique are welcome, as are any additional comments. ***** Chapter one The beat of the club pounded in my ears. It drowned out everything else as it reverberated through my body. I was lost in a sea of bodies moving to the sa...