I love to please my wife. Her happiness is my happiness. Whatever she wants I try to give her because I'm always the one who reaps the rewards. To see her writhing in her own orgasm is the greatest pleasure I know. So when she wants to play, we play. She is the center of my world during the day and at night, she is my goddess fuck doll. And so it goes. Not...
(Copyright 2001. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * The opening notes of Beethoven's fifth symphony came from the shoulder bag on the floor of the BMW beneath Natasha's legs. "Will you get it for me please, Frankie?" She asked Francine, sitting in the front passenger seat next to her. Francine fumbled in the bag fo...
Marie laid out the last of her preparations and took a step back. Straight razor, steaming bowl of hot water, towel, shaving cream, bowl of ice ~ check. Also on the side table was an assortment of toys for the events to come. Stepping back even further, she tugged on each of the restraints at the four posts of the bed ensuring their sturdiness and eased out...
Chapter Thirty-Five Mark Waters pushed open the library door and closed it behind him. He glanced around the bathroom and saw that things had moved around a bit since the last time he had came to check on the house. He did it every 6 months or so to see if Amanda had moved in yet. Someone had been here, but he wasn't convinced it was her until he went into...
Kylie was relaxing in her bath. She had found a note in with the two dozen roses she found on her desk that afternoon. He wrote "Be ready for the most erotic evening of your life. I will pick you up at 7:00 pm sharp. Be ready" She lathered up her washcloth and scrubbed her skin until it glowed a pinkish red; all the while pondering what on earth Joel had in...
Peter pushed his sunglasses up onto his head as he walked into the lobby of the old hotel. The cooler temperature greeted him along with strains of soft music. He glanced around as his eyes adjusted to the dim interior and smiled. This was not one of those big chains that slapped up hostels left and right, throwing cheap art on thin walls covered in impossib...
I bet you are the same as me. You hate those conferences, the ones that go on forever, regurgitating points that you know fine well. Sitting there, my head going into some form of terminal relapse within a stuffy room... well, I was glad when it was over!! Waving goodbye to my work colleagues, I refused their tentative, sketchy plans to 'go for a meal' 'find...
I usually don't see me when I sit down at the computer. I see the girls, or I'll see one of my friends, maybe a movie star or something but it's rare that I make an appearance in the text. Too cut down on confusion I'll refer to my text self as Sean Renaud for the rest of this cus otherwise this won't make sense. He normally calls me Sean but I'm editing thi...
It was bitter cold. There was a fierce wind coming off the mountains and snow was already falling. Although I put little trust in the weatherman, I knew we were going to see some snow and possibly a lot of it. It always amazes me how soft falling snow can lull you into oblivion then leave you stranded and fighting for your life the next. But I promised you a...
Chapter One After my divorce - a particularly ugly one after I came hoe early one day and found my wife fucking my business partner in our bed – I decided to move as far away as possible for a new start. When I searched the net for possible business opportunities (I am an accountant), I found a small practice for sale in the town of Benton, about 100 miles...