Those eyes, those violet eyes belong to a woman of sorts. She watched from the closet and every night she tried to catch him natural, yet unlike her, he slept with clothes on. She made it as far as the edge of the bed three nights in a row before getting skittish and backing back to the closet. It had been a few day's since the party, that lady he had been w...
The week was almost over and the exam was looming over me, but I still had one night of hot sex with a very attractive blonde to look forward to. The memory of her was enough to make me hard and horny. I prepared myself for it, both physically and psychologically. She used me one time too many. I would not be her sex toy any more, she would be mine. I had en...
I balance my phone up against my dresser, take a deep breath and wait patiently for further instructions. I had already received orders to be dressed in my pink negligee with no panties (or underwear of any kind) on and my butt plug inserted by 7 pm. I was in position 10 minutes early and was attempting to clear my mind and focus solely on obeying whatever o...
Funerals are necessarily emotionally charged. Whenever I attend one, I notice that grief and sorrow bring out strong feelings in people. Especially when we are burying a husband, women tend to be very susceptible to powerful feelings, whether of grief or otherwise. I keep a lookout for women greeting each other in these gatherings. Unfailingly I spot those...
"Do you... come here a lot?" I swallow awkwardly, bringing one hand to the back of my powerful, tattooed neck and scratching it, looking away for a moment. Am I seriously gonna be as bad at this as Allara as I was when I was Allan? I thought for sure I'd gotten past this. "Krruya'ta," the girl whispers, and to my surprise, I hear her swallow too. Her lower...
My affair with Katie over the next few months was amazing, and our working relationship never changed one iota so no one around us suspected a thing; although I did hear some canteen gossip that "her husband must be giving her a good seeing to as her friends had never seen her look so contented!" If only they knew. I can't really remember what order things...
I'm Caroline. I'm 27 years old and I work as a solicitor in the West End of Edinburgh. I'm generally considered quite attractive, five-feet-five tall with dark blonde shoulder length hair and a pretty face, featuring big green eyes and pouty lips, and a nice figure with C-cup boobs. I've been blissfully married for three years to Rab, a successful self-emplo...
[Hope you all enjoy it. If I receive a favourable response, I will write a Chapter 2 so make sure to vote and submit your comments. "I'm sorry," I pleaded with her. "I lost track of time after the game." April was pissed. I was supposed to meet her friends for the first time last night. We've been dating for about two months and I promised her I'd meet her...
Racists, and moralists will dislike this and condemn us; but this story is almost completely true. My wife and I love each other and we offer no apology for any of our actions. * Janet and I checked into our hotel overlooking the Mississippi River across from the French Quarter and next to the old fish market. It was March and time for her 'spring adventu...
What is a young woman to do when her fertile womb is squirming with a desire to be filled with life? The power to create and bear new life is very powerful, so powerful that it can make a woman diminish her inhibitions and break the shackles of the controlling nature of society to realize that power and to let it free upon the world. Anita was in such a posi...