Damn, she looked sexy. I'm not just talking about super model sexy, I mean she looked extra special tonight. And this was my wife? I was so friggen turned on that I nearly came right through my jeans. Carrie had never looked or acted like this in our fifteen years of marriage. She was usually the shy one in any crowd, and she had certainly never taken init...
I went to the bathroom, cleaned myself up, and came out. Sharma was sitting on a couch in the living room with the TV on at low volume. He was still wearing the t-shirt and his underwear, its crotch now moist. "I'm not sleepy." He said by way of explanation. I wasn't sleepy either. I sat on the couch, at the other end from where Sharma was sitting. As I p...
I've planted a couple of mental exercises inside this story. Would you or wouldn't you, if faced with a very difficult decision? Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too. Al Stillman; Robert Allen: "Chances are, 'cause I wear a silly grin, the moment you come int...
Cliff Stone stood to one side with his arms crossed, while Professor Wot tinkered at the square control column at the centre of the wide room. Banks of computers and displays surrounded them, although what they told the old man, Cliff could not say. They had only recently survived their previous adventure in Earth's distant past, and now they were apparently...
It had been a strange week for Henrietta Jekyll. First, she'd finally perfected the Formula, a mysterious treasure that her ancestor had written about in a journal she'd uncovered. She considered it a treasure because once of what happened after she'd perfected it: Her life got infinitely more... enjoyable. Well, not just her life. Her life was now also Heid...
I felt Leta mold against me as we lay in bed. My arms were wrapped around her. Her warmth radiated through me. Just being close like this was bliss. And yet her closeness stirred me on a deeper level. In the world most men live as pawns. We are moved by unseen hands into battles we do not understand. At times we attack. At times we defend. At times we are...
This is the continuation of the story entitled simply, 'Candace', which I respectfully encourage you to read before embarking on this journey. Enjoy! * Something unexpected had happened during my solo Saturday morning with Candace. I had an inkling after her invitation for the weekend's festivities had been tendered that the next forty-eight hours would be...
It all began when my wife Shelly went back to school. She had grown tired of being a stay-at-home mom, and when our daughter, Alicia, began high school, Shelly figured that it was time for her to finish her degree and join the workforce. She had never been much of a student in the first place (which is why she dropped out of college during her freshman year)...
This story began as a conversation with BethAnne, who kindly allowed me to develop it further. It finished with bridgetkeeney’s excellent editing. Any mistakes in between are mine. Thanks to BlessedBe for the title. I hope you enjoy my first BDSM tale. “Ted, you have to come to our Super Bowl Party!”, your husband insisted. That’s how it all started, so bla...
The warmth of the July sun baked into her skin as 31 year old Daniela Montreux lay on her teak lounger. She was relaxing next to her in-ground pool. Dani was exhausted after a long week at work. She had her cane with her due to the muscle fatigue. She hated looking at it so she lay on the ground next to her. She decided to soak up some rays wearing nothing....