After a heat wave that had been lasting for too long, the weather finally turned. And with the turning weather, thick fog came rolling in. After too many afternoon spent suffering in sweltering heat and baking sunshine beating mercilessly through the windows, suddenly a wall of grey mist blocked the view of the neighbourhood. From the street below, you cou...
Authors Note. Thanks again to slavegirl70 for taking the time to edit this for me. This is my second submission and I have taken on board some of the more constructive feedback from the previous and tried to improve the sense of perspective in this story. However if you are looking for deep and meaningful characters with well-developed plot lines, you will...
One of the men to stand up in our wedding was my husband's ex-roommate Mark. As the years passed we grew closer. He and his wife Sue were Godparents to our firstborn. We often visited in each other's homes throughout the years. We would adjourn to the living room and they to the den to discuss our jobs, relationships and life in general. During one particul...
He was her bull and during their time together they had progressed from basic fucking to a dom/sub relationship, specializing in humiliation. He didn't believe in physical violence. He never slapped her and never choked her during sex, although sometimes in intercourse he pounded her hard. She never complained about this. In fact, she found it thrilling. She...
Rebecca, or as she preferred, Becky, could not believe that Gary had insisted on this place, after all the cabin was so far off the road no-one could see it from anywhere. And the signposts, dammit, Gary, there were no decent signs to this place...! Oh, well, she thought, his directions, as usual were spot on and she found the place all right. And it was be...
Raven's eyes swept the clearing observing the robed figures building the bonfire. Her own robe of lavender velvet accented by purple thread embroidered into a Celtic circle and other Celtic symbols acting as clasps to hold it closed, swirled around her sandaled feet. As the sacred circle was drawn and the spirits invoked, the drummer and the piper began to...
Hi. You can call me Evelyn. There are some things you should know about me before we get started. First, I'm 5' 5". I have blonde hair. I wear it short. 34C. I usually hover around 115 pounds. Second, aside from a few minor details (like names), this is autobiographical. Lastly, I'm not what you would call a 'good girl' or a 'nice person'. I'm sharing this...
Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my st...
Chapter 01: Memorial Day Picnic Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based,...
"It happened again, last night," Carol said in a whisper. "No way." "Whew," Carol said, brushing the dark hair from her eyes, touched her forehead with the back of her hand. "Very hot." "In here?" Malyn glanced around. Few people frequented their favorite lounge this early in the afternoon. The room felt a little chilly to her, and wished she'd brought a...