It was a sultry night in late August, my husband & I went out for a drive. We drove out to a small lake close to town, sat and watched the sun set. He had his arm around me and we were talking about how beautiful the sun looked as it went away. Shortly after it had set for the evening, we headed for home. When we got there, he grabbed my hand and led me to...
Chapter 2- The Card Mandy awoke with a start and glanced at the clock. 6.30, it read, perfect timing. Steven was asleep beside her; she stroked his hair, pushing it out of his eyes, and lingered there for a moment. Then she arose, dressed and moved into the hotel bathroom to splash water on her face. She stared at herself in the mirror- 'I can't believe I'm...
A slight breeze on my bare skin alerted me to his presence, goose bumps rising on my flesh in anticipation. I didn't open my eyes as I had discovered long ago that he would vanish without a trace if I did. Some sense informed me that he was moving closer, and even though I was expecting it his breath on my neck sent violent shivers through me. As he kissed m...
Brigitte had been in a relationship with a man she described as selfish. Selfish in bed she said, more interested in getting himself off than her. She expressed interest in one day getting together with her former lover, whom she described as unselfish and giving. Shortly thereafter, the former lover called her, and they decided to get together that very nig...
"So, I was wondering," he said as we lay on the bed, spent from our mutual orgasm, "why don't you ever use similes in your writing?" "Huh? Don't I?" I tried to respond innocently enough, but I knew exactly what he meant. "No, really, you don't. You know I love your writing, but it really seems like that could add a new dimension." "Alright, fine. I'll adm...
When Ben awoke, he couldn't breathe and he couldn't move. Then he smelled her and felt her warm pussy on his lips. Now he remembered where he was. He was tied to the guest bed in the house that belonged to his Mistress. It was still dark, but he couldn't tell if it was just another middle of the night call (her insomnia woke her up frequently) or if it was...
Music: Glitter, by Rafferty So, here's what I remember of that dream I told you about (where you were fully clothed, but I was not). You had a goal, a design that I didn't immediately recognize, when your fingers slipped inside me and our foreheads touched. You knelt between my thighs, playing my body confidently, a fingertip gently strumming the hot, swo...
She was blindfolded. Attendants guided her to an unknown room. She guessed it was large, there were many steps between the sound of the opening door and where they stopped but she didn't know for sure. She never knew. Without saying a word to her, they positioned her, their disembodied hands maneuvering her wherever they wanted. The soft fabric of their rob...
He realized he was addicted to her, but was unable to do anything about it. Whenever he saw the little green light indicating she was online, his heart started pounding pumping blood into all the wrong places. They would text often, and became intimate friends. The conversation often turned erotic, and when it did he would describe what he wanted to do to h...
Chapter 3: "The Edge" Sometimes I wonder if I will just wake up and lose all of this wonderful life. I suppose my Master could get tired of me but he has promised me a lifetime and I trust him. I am not the typical slave girl. I have much more freedom and acceptance than the few slaves I know and in my Masters world there is certainly no lack of luxury as t...