Chapter Six: The Darkness Ruth Mears perched herself on the edge of a stool and sipped champagne from the chilled glass. She stared at the open pack of Marlboro Lights 100s on the kitchen bar and shivered with delight. How foolish she had been to deny herself what it was she wanted all this time. Next to the cigarettes was a Chanel dark red lipstick; the li...
I was dominated in a more subtle way by an ex-girlfriend who took me to the lake. We were sunbathing on the grass amongst a mostly female crowd. She had me fetch her Cokes from the cooler, light her many cigarettes and numerous times through out the day I was told to rub suntan oil on her beautiful bikini-clad body. She told me to rub it on the portion of...
This story is fictional. All persons depicted are over the age of 18. All names have been changed to protect identities. This is a sequel to my previous stories. If you haven't already read them, you may want to. *DISCLAIMER This story does include instances of lesbian incest, smoking, and piss. If that's not your thing, stop reading right here. If that i...
Amber and I woke up in each other's arms the next morning. I kissed her on the forehead lightly and left a note on her bedside table. Although I would have loved to stay and make love to her again, with such a successful night before, I had no more supplies for day 2. Luckily I had my friends brother pick me up some 'harder' alcohol in case the softer stuf...
Mick had been shit unlucky. He had driven over sixty miles on the day she bought all of his girly accoutrements. He had even stayed overnight, confident that she wouldn't run into anyone that he knew while he was shopping. But, as has been said, he was shit unlucky. Of all the people in the world who happened to be in the same city, shopping in the same sho...
January 8-10, 1988 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up bibliothec, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian - at least not while in a lover's company. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina's orgasms are so intense that she ofte...
My plan to turn my sister into a smoker was off to a great start. I went to my room and coaxed out three loads thinking about my beautiful sister smoking. The long white cigarette perched in her perfect lips, her increasingly deep inhales, and the streams of smoke clouding around her angelic face. The next morning I awoke and headed downstairs. Entering the...
As the episode ended Cindy took one last drag of her cigarette and crushed it out in the ashtray, smoke still escaping her young lips. "I got to head." She said getting up to leave. I said my goodbyes as Siobhan walked her friend to the door. When she returned my sister grabbed her cigs and led me to the bedroom. We laid in bed smoking another joint. I de...
PART THREE: THE DECADENCE Ben St James could not concentrate in the lecture hall all morning. He couldn't wait to see Rebecca Simmonds at lunchtime. But for the first time in his life; it wasn't just the feelings he had for her, or her looks. It was more. A hunger. He need her; craved her. The night before they had spent four hours just having sex and smoki...
I have no idea how long I've been lying on the bed, naked and waiting. I stare at the dull yellow rings from the lamps on the ceiling. My cock stands at attention from the steady hum of the vibrating cock ring. The leather belt buckled around my ankles and the handcuffs locking my wrists keep me secure in the center of the bed. My arm and leg muscles twitch...