This is how the relationship with my Jane Russell fantasy ends. As I lay in our wet spot thinking about the future, stewing in my own juice, so to speak, I held Becky in my arms as she slept. The purr of her breathing washed pleasantly across my bare skin with each susurration. A feeling I didn't want to let go of, but had to. Her smell, our smell mixed tog...
The affair between us had finished over a year ago, not through any bitterness or diminished desire but down to the concern of being caught and ruining not just our own lives but those of our partners and children too. It had been good while it lasted, albeit far too brief in my opinion but we had had fun. Only ever managing to get together properly once be...
A fantasy of mine of me being tied down and used by my Mistress and her Boyfriend. Any and all feedback, be it positive or negative, would be helpful and appreciated. ------- The day began as usual with me waking up to the sound of Mistress in the shower. The sound of running water made it harder to hear my slight gasps of pain as I stretched, still sore...
Chapter 4: Barbie Jo Gets Caught This story is a fantasy story, and with all fantasies we can imagine that no evil exists. That also means no disease, so with no disease to transfer to someone else, no need for protection. Remember it is a fantasy world, in the real world evil and disease exists. Protect yourself. Sunday night with Dave I picked up the ph...
They say the imagination is the most vital erogenous zone of them all... It's late. The hour she loves most. It seems that now, Paris – with its night-veiled boulevards, is most perfectly itself. Reminding her of a sensual woman wrapped in dark cloaks, dreaming dreams of illicit lovers, the odour of bodies, the paleness of flesh, the pulse of breath, laught...
Ello Love...that's how it all started. Email after email we chatted. Getting to know each other. For weeks the anticipation of her Yahoo tag popping up in my inbox became intoxicating. She had short blonde hair and a body to die for. Her eyes, ohhh her eyes. Sparkling brown and gorgeous. I can't tell you how many nights I spent in bed imagining my hands...
The story continues, I truly hope you have enjoyed reading the previous chapters. If this is your first time reading my storie you might appreciate this one more if you read them in sequence. Please enjoy and let me know what you think by your feed back and voting. Thank you, Little-nymphe It is Saturday morning, the sun is bright as I look out the window...
I got the idea for this story while surfing a voyeur site on the Internet. One of the clips available was of a young woman secretly filmed pleasuring herself. I thought what would she do if she knew… This story is one possible answer. This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story, or a story of any kind in fact. I have read many written by others. If...
"Morning my beautiful Daughter." Monica stepped into the kitchen on this lovely Monday morning. She was shocked to see her Father "Aaron Gift" home. Wearing only pajama pants at that. Normally he was off to work before the birds sang. "Hey Daddy. Why are you still here?" "I needed a day off. Your Mother's gone already. She refused to take a day off with m...
Stitches awoke to find herself surrounded by darkness, with her arms fastened at the wrists to the wall behind her. As she became aware, she realised that the cuffs attaching her to the wall were all that held her up. That, and she was completely naked. So, she was here again. She thought back, trying to figure out how she had got here. The last thing she...