You sit there watching him work in nothing but a pinafore and latex shorts, sipping on a glass of Strawberry wine. You keep watch, making sure the house is cleaned properly and no spot is left un-cleaned. You've been thinking of what chores to give him next as you realize he is nearly done with everything and you can see he has built up quite a sweat. You ha...
Cassandra stumbled through the forest, shadows racing onwards around her as dusk settled over the whispering trees. The outfit chafed her; sweat stuck inside the leather, rubbing against her skin and making walking uncomfortable. She considered taking off the skintight leather and walking barefoot through the forest, as the ground beneath her seemed reason...
My name is Cat, and as many of you know I live in a fancy (for a college student) apartment building out looking one of Michigan's famous lakes. It was on this bustling cold December night I happened to realize it was Christmas Eve. Our tree was out, my roommate and her own dog away with family, but I and my border collie Avy sat alone watching the dark wa...
Continued from part one, When Dave met Sally * * * * * The next three weeks were hard, the swelling was huge, I could hardly open my eyes, my mouth wanted to crack, and every time I tried to smile I could feel my whole face start to pull against the scabbed flesh. I had to try and keep my newly coloured skin moistened, My lips cracked at the hint of a smil...
Fall has arrived on the central coast of California. The rain hasn't started, and the days are still on the warm side. Therefore, my favorite lady; Catherine and I are at Sequoia National Park. It is cooler over here, however the days are still warm enough to allow for short sleeves or no sleeves. We have been wearing next to nothing all week. Catherine and...
By rutger5 (An Original story - Copyrighted) This story is being entered in the Lit Winter Holidays Contest 2017 So if you like it don't forget to vote and to check out the other contest stories and have a great Christmas and/or other holidays. It all happened because of my wife. Don't get me wrong I'm not really blaming her, but without her it never would...
*Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzz* I jumped in my chair realizing where I was and I must have been day dreaming again. Since we met I'd been doing a lot of that and it was becoming noticeable at work. LeAnn one of the other clerical workers here at Blandish and Martin Attorney's at Law, walked up to my desk asking me if I was alright. I looked up, blushing; telling LeAnn I'...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * John drove his Towncar toward the agreed meeting place, a hotel with individual Chalets with full privacy for the occupant...
Married fifteen years, and feeling it. I didn't suppose it was unusual, but why should I be like all the rest, and settle for life of boring respectability? My urges told me otherwise – with horrible frequency. Problem was, I didn't think they were shared. Then, right out of the blue, I came across my still-attractive 38 year-old wife, Sandra, reading a lit...
"I think I'll start by tying your hands behind your back," she said. I was naked, standing at the foot of the bed. She had commanded me to strip as soon as I'd entered the room and I had obeyed without hesitation. She pulled my hands behind me and I felt her loop a leather strap around my wrists, pull it tight and buckle it. I felt a moment of fear and exc...