Samira's long, soft thighs closed over my waist as she tipped me back on to the divan. Her brown lips parted in a smile as she looked down at me. Her face was pure majestic beauty. And words of hell came from the lips of the divine. "Michael, my little surrie-ha, if you want to carry on being my faithful slave you will accept the ultimatum I am giving you...
Erin Ch. 08: Homecoming By Jonathan Quincy Graves {Note: This is the eighth in a multi-part story series describing the evolving relationship of a woman who provides leadership and discipline for her husband. Each installment can stand alone, but they read much better if you start at the beginning. Go to: Erin Ch. 01 - Female led Relationship. JQGraves} *...
LXXXIIIHome is Where the Heart isIris2060 It would never have been Iris' ideal choice of career, but there weren't many choices still available to her. Though there'd been an evident expansion in employment opportunities as the White Death receded, this brief boom vanished at almost the same rate as the last bodies were being incinerating. The jobs that app...
The San Remo 145 Central Park West "Grandpa! Grandpa! Open up!" Raphael's scared voice echoed throughout the hallway as he pounded on Hiroshi Nakimura's apartment door, and he didn't let up until he heard his grandfather unlock it. The door opened to reveal an elderly man, his wise features in shock at the sight before him. His eyes went from the man crad...
After A Hot August Night. Why the Professor is not a cuckold. (This story is presented in two parts. The first part introduced the main adult characters and their activities while naked on a hot August night. This is the second part, where some interested parties engage a professor and get an informal class; it is intended to answer the questions raised in...
Chapter 1: Gabriella A few years after we got married, my wife and I came into some money unexpectedly, and were able to buy a country house. It was the classic American beach house: bikes in the garage, an outdoor shower, a sunny vegetable patch, and all of it a pleasant walk from the delightful sandy beach where we spent afternoons with our children. For...
It's Saturday night and the gang is all here to have their weekly meeting. The place where they meet is Nick Angelo's crib. Nick is the founder of the group known as the Reformers. A group of young people who gather to discuss issues of relevance to their communities and try to find solutions to them. In today's age of apathy, corruption and greed, they seem...
In England some people caught exceeding the limit may attend a ‘speed awareness training’ course instead of the usual fine and licence points. This is a (mainly) true story... * “You owe me.” “How exactly?” she warily searches his expression for a clue. “Half a day of my life I won’t get back”. “Didn’t enjoy the course then,” always the cheeky one. “T...
Mother slips her skirt up slow and deliberate and then with final gesture flips it up over the small of her back. She is kneeling on the couch with her knees planted in the cushions. Her arms used to steady her on the back of the couch, she pushes her rear out and arches her back, her well rounded beautiful butt on full display and pushed up high. Her sheer...
The impatient tap of the paddle on her open palm swept through me: a cold chill of sobriety mixed with the sizzling expectation of anticipation and excitement. It always did that, and she knew it. She stood there, feet slightly apart in her work suit, holding the weapon with the eager expression I knew so well; her mouth curled slightly as the leather slapp...