Thank you, feedback is welcome. I'm experimenting with writing from two different perspectives both the husband and wife. ******* Chapter 1 - Messin his pants Rian makes a mess, Clara Helps. Rian Halliwell - February 19th, 2010 I just got off work and started my drive home and it's cold. I was really glad I had my jacket with me; Houston winter weathe...
Max, Zack and Logan are not talking as Logan drives out of the city. Logan doesn't know what to say since this may be the last time he sees Max but also perhaps the last time he sees anyone. Zack had fallen asleep in the backseat while Max and Logan continued to look out the windshield and the land going by quickly. Finally Max broke the silence. "You know...
Sue took Mike's hand and led him off the stage and back towards the dance floor. He tugged at her, reminding her that her dress was mostly undone. She looked at him with half closed eyes, lost in the lust her body felt. "I want people to see me almost naked dancing with you baby." she said simply, her voice thick with arousal. Several people had opportun...
Note: If you have not read 'Helping Torrie Wilson' I recommend you do so before reading this chapter. All feedback is welcome and encouraged. ************************** The sudden feeling of heat on his skin and light on his eyes woke Kyle Cunningham from his pleasant slumber. The sun had just begun filtering in through the window onto Kyle where he lay, c...
I have a job as a bellboy in a small very exclusive hotel. I see many interesting people, especially attractive men. Almost always they are accompanied by attractive women or other attractive men. One weekend, a very attractive man checked in, alone. He is 6'3", around 225 pounds, with fierce blue eyes and jet-black hair. His trim waist and broad shoulders...
Molly & Jessie's conversation lasted about twenty minutes, and by the time it was over she'd made it quite clear that when it came to obedience her expectation were very high. She then informed him he was going to be her little slave-boy and amuse her for a while. When she was ready to get laid she'd summon her cuck Tracy back and Jesse would resume his boyf...
You wake the next morning to an empty bed. Could it all have been a dream you wonder? Your stomach rumbles angrily when you notice the plate of eggs, bacon and toast on the table beside the bed. Small drops of condensation run down the side of the glass of orange juice sitting next to the plate. You smile to yourself as you grab the plate and begin eating wi...
Carley had just broken up with James, and James was feeling a little depressed about it. The two had been going out for some time, and James was pretty sure that Carley was "the one," when Carley slipped a Dear John letter under his apartment door before running off to Las Vegas with another man. To help out, James's friends decided a good night of club hopp...
It was Sunday afternoon, the sun streaming through the bedroom window keeping the room bright and warm. We had finished another session of slow sensuous love making, napped for a bit, and then I had gotten up to use the bathroom. Returning, as I approached the bedroom door which had been left slightly ajar, I looked in at Jenn lying on the bed. The warmth...
Good sexual things don't normally happen to me. I mean, I got my fair share of sex, but you know, nothing wonderful. Never does anything sexual just fall into my lap (no pun intended). Never, that was, until a couple months ago. One night I was working late in the management building back at school. I was just done finishing one of my papers and I ventured...