The first week rushed by, with me providing regular research for Patricia to work into her latest blockbuster, an occasional trip to her huge bed for a sexual romp, but mostly it was work, eat, drink and sleep. And speaking of sleep, at nights I often had to finger myself like crazy before drifting off to sleep and dreaming wonderful, erotic dreams about bei...
It was an advertisement which changed my life. It sent me on an upwards spiral of pain and pleasure from which I never wish to descend. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Penelope Paulizter, and my parents had a thing about alliteration. Of course, if I had been the marrying kind that could have been ruined unless I had I married someone named Parker,...
Introduction: This is another story I've been thinking about. I hope you enjoy it. It is a loving wives story, but don't look for any sex. I promise I've got a sexy one coming. Meanwhile I hope you'll like this. I'd like to dedicate this to woodmanone in appreciation for some good advice. ***** Two people in love. It's dark and the road's dangerous. It'...
The ceremony was to take place on the hill crest on the manor grounds. Five black flags, each encrusted with gold etching were placed in a semi-circle around a similarly decorated alter. The alter was made to look like the bottom half of a coffin; a flattened body pillow covered in gold satin was placed on the alter top. Red rose petals were sprinkled on it...
I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement they always give me. As I've been known to fiddle with stories, after they've seen it. I take full responsibility for the content and any cock-ups in this story. While I'm at it, I think from now on I'm going to thank all my friends out there, w...
This is a romantic thriller, with lots of interaction between the central characters, and lots of twists and turns. Life has its ups and downs, and as in this story about Laura and Chris, nothing runs smoothly. I hope you enjoy their love story. * The morning was half over, the nurse had been, and Laura had kept looking up the road through the front windo...
If thus thou speakest, thou wilt have hatred from me, and will justly be subject to the lasting hatred of the dead. But leave me, and the folly that is mine alone, to suffer this dread thing; for I shall not suffer aught so dreadful as an ignoble death. Sophocles | Antigone +++++ October He was tired. He had been all week, but there was nothing new about...
My husband is a pervert. Why do I say this? Because he is constantly thinking about sex, reading erotica, loves experimentation with me, and enjoys trying to get me to be as much of a pervert as he is. We are not swingers nor do we have an open relationship. We have been married for three years and have a very active sex life. I hate to use the word slut so...
Alice was swimming hard. The pool of piss and tears just got deeper and deeper and when her feet had finally lost contact with the ground she knew trouble was ahead. Tweedledee and Tweedledum had been washed away some time ago like two bobbing corks and poor Imogen just sank like a stone from the combined weight of the metal that decorated her mouth and pier...
Lindsay looked at Alauria through the rearview mirror and sighed at the stubborn way she stared out the window. She sat behind Alexis, her arms aggressively crossed over her chest. Her chin was raised in a show of defiance, and her eyes were narrowed in annoyance. He'd tried to talk to her countless times during the long ride to the manor, but she ignored hi...