Readers are encouraged to read the original "The Other Man" before reading this story. If you don't like stories that involve infidelity please don't read this. Feedback appreciated, moralistic rants ignored. It had been several months and with the passage of time any expectations of ever seeing Sharon again begin to fade but the fond memories of burying m...
Graham Sawyer had been infatuated with Karen Shaw for as long as he could remember. Ever since he was a young man, he had secretly fantasized about the beautiful neighbour down the street. Whenever she came by to visit his mother he would sneak as many subtle glances as he could manage in her direction, taking mental snapshots of the images of her and storin...
I stood beside the bed, Ember's fists pulling at the bedspread and her legs tightly encircling my waist as I plunged deep into her body again and again and again. Each forceful thrust caused her smallish breasts to shimmy wonderfully atop her chest, the connecting chain and the tightly-affixed golden clamps being jostled sufficiently to cause her facial expr...
The bark of the tree was rough against my skin, but I didn't mind. The August Roman night was a typical steam bath, and my room was still too sultry to sleep in. Sister Juliana was in the south on a family visit; La Rossa was in Jerusalem for a conference; Sister Lucia, our second in command, was out of town as well; and only the sisters without families or...
Part 1 The Journey. I sat in the back seat of the car, my legs stretched in front of me and crossed at the ankles, the short skirt I wore barley covered my panties, and I could feel the cool leather of the seat press against my legs. I smiled at the reflection of the drivers hungry eyes in the rear view mirror, longing, lust, and power, mixed together in...
Things at work had been going slowly, due in large part to the almost daily late afternoon rain showers we'd been getting; that, and the fact that I had been going through a personal dry spell. Everything seemed to brighten, and change for the better, when my housemaid, Rachael, came to work for me. The day she had knocked on the door in response to the ad i...
Bacon and possibly eggs woke Mary. The delicious smell made her stomach rumble. The bedside clock read 7:42. She stretched, and felt sore body parts she hadn't felt in years. Aches left from a night of lustful amour. The cotton sheet pleasantly chafed her raw nipples, as a reminder of Daniel's five o'clock shadow. A lower ache made Mary wonder if she'd be wa...
"I think he is finally waking up Lady Lygia," Mithra, one of the acolytes of Aphrodite, cried as she gently prodded Demetrius with her bare foot. "Wha, what..., where am I?" Demetrius croaked, his throat dry and his mind just brushing away the fog of his temporary insanity and unexpected nap. "Don't you remember? You are on the island of the temple of the...
Authors note: This is the third story featuring characters introduced in "Carol's Christmas." In this installment Carol give's Jack his Christmas gift one night late with the help of Irena, "Marcia" and several well hung younger men. The sex action in this story is unrestrained, and since the tags are at the bottom of the page, I will issue the following mil...
You will be picked up by limo and taken to the local Marriott Hotel, You are to pack an overnight bag with thighs high stockings, heels, your outfit, one toy and a scarf to be used as a blindfold. Once in the room you are to strip and shower then while still wet, you are to lay on the bed on your back. Bringing your knees up and parted. You are to play wit...