I met my second wife when she was still at school, a decade or so ago. Kelly was sweet sixteen back then, an A-Level student, I her English tutor. Happily married as I was at the time, the gangly schoolgirl barely warranted a second look, though would later confess that she wanted me from the moment our eyes first met across a row of desks. It's funny how...
As he walked into the lobby, he noticed her sitting in the corner in an over-stuffed chair. Although they had never met face to face, he knew it was her immediately. The look in her green eyes sent chills throughout his body and he felt himself become aroused. They had waited for this day for months—the day that they actually met for the first time. As he...
I wrote this story a while ago, sometime in 2006. I didn't submit it then, mostly due to shyness I guess. Now I figured posting it wouldn't hurt. When I wrote this I got help in editing from honeywldcat, who I wish to thank for the effort. Better late than never, I hope. ********* Slowly I have gotten over my shyness and enjoy sex a lot more. It wasn't th...
I am making preparations to meet your flight. You've been gone three month and tonight will be one that neither of us will ever forget. It's 6PM and your flight arrives at 7:18PM. I am soaking in a warm bubble bath, slowly running the razor over every inch of my glorious legs, ensuring my mound is as smooth and soft as velvet. I go the extra mile, knowing h...
The grass was slippery and wet as she ran across the back lawn. The sun had set over an hour ago, and the moon glistened off the ground. The light afternoon rain left the entire world bathed in the scent of lush vegetation. The grass, just cut that morning, stuck to her feet as she walked up the wooden ramp to the door of the old barn. She reached up to the...
I am 42 years old, married and in my sexual prime. I am deployed with Marines and love working with them. I love watching them show off and flex their muscles. My husband is not nearly as interested in sex as I am. I find myself fantasizing about the hunky Marines and even had an affair with one. Once I had one affair, it was pretty easy to fantasize about...
Thin prisms of light break free from the cloud cover, dance through the north-facing windows of an old English inspired Tudor, bounce off the carved crystal bowl resting atop a marble table across the bed from me and come to a check-mate style stand off right there. The swirling energy of light, throbbing and pulsing against it's constraints, all dressed up...
Leonore kindly declined being shown the guest room by the new waitress of the Bannered Mare. She has been here many times before and has seen quite a few faces come and go. A new waitress is nothing noteworthy, she was one herself years ago, however this one seemed odd to her. Her skin was dark as coal and in the right light her eyes seemed to almost glow wi...
She slowly regained consciousness. The heat from the burning wreckage roused her. She tried to stand and barely managed to get to her feet. She was dizzy and weak. And she hurt. She staggered away from the wreck. Then she fell. She lay gasping, too dizzy and weak to try again. The shaggy figure watched her. A storm was coming soon. She would surely die if...
A short fantasy for a friend * You have agreed and now it starts. In your mind, you ask yourself if you are ready, but you are so intrigued by what you think may happen, that you are ever so slightly excited. And so it starts.. I reach out and take your hand in mine, and lead you to the bedroom. The lights are dim, but you can make out the familiar room,...