I sit on the edge of the bed. You're watching her and the blush on her cheeks. She's nervous. But that's ok. You know I'll ease her into it. I tell you her name is Melanie and introduce you as "our audience". By her smile I can see she likes that. Being watched. I picked her specifically to your specifications. She's the complete compliment to me. Her skin...
"Can you bring me a roll of toilet paper please?" I get a roll from the hall closet and bring it into you in the bathroom. The sight before me makes me stop in my tracks. You're not sitting on the toilet, but instead, on one of those camping toilets, which is basically a toilet seat on four legs. Your pants are pulled down and bunched up just below your k...
Thanks go to my editor Althefish. You're the best. I was in a mood this month. I can't quite say exactly what kind of mood, just a mood. Nothing spectacular, I wanted something; I just wasn't sure what the 'something' was. Then one Wednesday morning it dawned on me, I wanted to have control. I wanted a toy I could play with and do anything I wanted to....
Many thanks to Todger for editing this story. I love to hear from readers. All comments are appreciated. If you want me to hear back from me, just let me know. Please vote if you like the story. ***** Kate snuggled deeper into the nook of Sam's protective embrace and slowly opened one sleepy eye, focused, and scanned her whereabouts. They were in their bed...
A special thanks to Vestiphile for help in editing this chapter. * As Kate examined the attractive girl, a cold chill went down her spine. At Penelope`s side was a pair of red lace panties, hovering on their own. A devilish grin formed on Penelope`s face when she saw Kate`s expression. "You`re not...you can`t be--" "Aww, you look like you`ve seen a ghost...
Claire woke with a start, convinced that someone else was in the room. Nothing seemed out of place in the big, bright bedroom she shared with her husband, but she remained perfectly still for several seconds, listening for any sign of trouble. Nothing but bird songs and the sounds of the guy up the street mowing his lawn. Shaking her head at her own paran...
I drove home thinking hard about what had just transpired and found myself more amazed the longer I thought about it. I stopped at a local liquor store, to restock a few supplies, and drove on, in no particular hurry. I knew I had but one thing to do and with the girls out of the way I felt certain I could finish the task. I forced my mind to concentrate...
I thought I would send you a note telling you a story... About a under-serviced country housewife... a very sensual country housewife...with a wild imagination. * * * * * Once upon a time, there lived a woman... she was a married woman. She had been married to the same man for 28 years... a lifetime in some countries and at times it was a lifetime to her a...
I picture us in your bedroom, with you, naked on your back on the bed. There are two scarves tied at the top corners on each side of the bed. I wrap the ends a few times around the palms of your hands and fold your fingers over them; I lean over you, my lips brushing lightly against your ear as I whisper "Don't let go." I move back from the bed and drop my...
The first customer into my shop that cool November morning was bundled from head to toe and looked like a schoolteacher. Clutched firmly to her chest was a paper sack as she made her way to the cashier's station. There was something in her eyes that said she didn't come here often, if at all. "Thanks for coming to Subversation. May I help you Ma'am", I said...