Author's note: Hey, again! Sorry if this took a while to publish. But I hope this chapter is worth the wait! Enjoy! ********** I woke up on the sofa with a beautiful girl in my arms. Score. I gently laid Dana down on the sofa, trying my hardest not to wake her up, and tiptoed upstairs, into the bathroom. Usually I'd be in the mirror admiring my looks. Bu...
****Wonderful thanks to JustRex for his additions to this story. No pet could ever have asked for a more wonderful Master. All my love, Your Rose.**** PET I come home after a long day, stepping inside and closing the door behind me. Before I go any further, I slip off my boots and socks. I put both neatly inside the cubby off to the side of the entryway. N...
Ecstasy (emotion), a trance or trance-like state in which a person transcends normal consciousness. ***** It has been two weeks since we last saw each other. The longest we have been apart since we first met just over two years ago. Today has been growing in anticipation since we both woke up. In less than a minute, we will be reunited. The door clicks as...
Meg stretched her lanky body as she got up from her bed. She could smell the Thanksgiving breakfast cooking downstairs and hurried to put her black robe on. Meg scampered downstairs, her long blonde hair flowing behind her. Meg's blue eyes sparkled with delight as she entered the kitchen only to be taken by surprise by the handsome stranger sitting at their...
Over the bridge, right onto Sophia St., left onto Amelia St., right again onto Prince Edward St., and finally right into the driveway. The last few turns of my daily commute still felt automatic even though it was a few hours later and quite a bit darker than normal. With deadlines looming at work, I would be staying late every day this week. Stepping out...
Some of you may remember Jocelyn, a half-Filipino girl I've known since her teens. You might also remember she now has a boyfriend, whom I secretly refer to as The Clueless Bastard, on account of how he doesn't know I've fucked her a few times while they've been dating. I've always imagined how jealous he'd be if he ever found out, but never guessed that I c...
**Please note that this story doesn't contain much sex. It's the idea that's supposed to be erotic. So if you're looking for a lot of explicit raunch, this ain't for you.** * He'd vacuum their place when she was at work. And then there was the cooking, the cleaning, the washing, grocery shopping. He didn't mind any of it -- in fact, he was glad to do it. D...
Hey, there. The name is Charleston Winston. A tall young Black man living in the City of Hartford, Connecticut. I am a student at Hartford University, and I am happily married to Fathiyah Al-Fatah Winston, a beautiful young Arab woman whom I met at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. My lady converted to Christianity from Islam in...
Hiro woke up that morning to the scent of something unfamiliar but amazing wafting from his kitchen. He groggily moved to throw the comforter off his body and got out of his bed. He ran his fingers through his long tresses as he tried his best to shake the sleep off. On his way out, he kicked a few articles of clothing littering the floor away and padded d...
He led her into the house from the garage. She could only see a few rooms from where she was, but what she could see looked exactly like the pictures she had seen, either from their video conversations, or pics He had sent her. This put her at ease, to the extent she could be in her humiliated state. At least He looked like His pictures and His house looked...