I walked into the café and quietly sat down at my usual table. Tonight I was down in the dumps. It was the day for lovers. The day I hated most out of the year. This day brought so many feelings. It brought loss, sadness, anger, and even yearning. Tonight I was pissed. Paul was still free. He had even moved on. He was getting married again. 'Poor girl...
"Tell me that I am your goddess," budding dominatrix Jessica-Lynn Coleman (Jesslyn to her friends) said as she watched Stephen Blanchet kneel before her. Sitting on a throne-like chair in her loft located in downtown Ottawa, the curvy, long-haired and deliciously big-bottomed sister looked every bit like the African queen she was born to be. The big and tall...
Author's Note: These characters are from the "Sharing My Wife Amanda" and "Mandy's Sexcapades" series. As a mild forewarning, this story contains "BDSM" and "Fetish" scenes, but seemed most appropriate to be categorized under "Group Sex". Special thanks to the always awesome, always sexy Goddess_of_Sunshine for her valuable input. ********** Comper...
Note: Ctrl+F ~s~ to skip right to the action (there's two) * Cuthbert regretted everything he had ever done that had led him to this moment. In fact, diving out the carriage door and living out his days as a wild man was starting to sound downright genius, but she probably would've just followed him. They were three days through the four-day voyage to the...
Lana awoke to the birds chirping, the sun shining brightly and the wind whipping her drapes about. She loved the early morning hours before the heat of the day set in. The slender blond wife threw on a flimsy robe and descended the stairs for her morning coffee. While sipping her wake-me-up beverage, her thoughts turned to her next-door neighbors. Lana's hus...
Back to writing again after a big gap, and hope to write more frequently (New Year resolution). Thanks for your comments and emails. I deeply appreciate your kind words and encouragement, as well as your criticism. Look forward to your feedback on this chapter as well. This is a fictional story; any resemblance is just coincidental and uncanny. I would hig...
"I'm thinking of buying that nightgown, Thomas." Thomas looked in the catalogue, over Asha's shoulder, at the picture of the model lounging on a chaise, clad in a satin gown with a slit high enough to expose an almost indecent swath of creamy thigh. The blond woman was thin and by the look of her folded-up legs, he could tell she was tall, too. Maybe even t...
Alan was a senior in college and was attending a female basketball game with a couple of friends when suddenly a player was trying to catch the ball before it went out of bounds, she lost her balance and came tumbling right into Alan, they crashed to the floor and Alan lost consciousness! When the studious 22 yr. old awoke, he was on a table in the locker r...
The band was playing and the bride was dancing with the groom. Heather told her new husband Gary that his decision to hold the reception at this lodge on the outskirts of town was a stroke of genius. The room was spacious and the black band was fabulous. The alluring redhead with big green eyes that sparkled told her brown-haired husband that she loved him....
Her giggles were like melancholy through my muffled ears. The must deep in my nose was suffocating, stifling even. I loved it. Not being able to be breath and being encompassed completely by her. Smothered and buried deep between the folds of her Godly curves and skin. I want to be buried alive if this is what it means to die happy. Her scent was heavenly an...