Author's note: this story was written at the request of a reader; there is a theme of almost non-consent, but mostly just enjoyment of a surprising fantasy fulfilled. I hope you enjoy. ------------------------------ Teresa was sitting at home alone, reading yet another dirty book about a horny house wife who was being gang-banged at a party... for some rea...
You looked so unbelievably beautiful lying there. I sometimes think the female body was designed to be on it's back... And it's arms were meant to be handcuffed to opposite bedposts on a queen sized bed. And it's feet were meant to be tied with complex knots to the posts at the foot of the bed. I smiled. But how could I perform with you staring at me like t...
We are seated in the bar, a funky, gothic place with red velvet drapes covering the door to keep the cool fall breeze outside as people come and go. The drink menu is suitably intriguing for our tastes, and we toy between caiprinhas or caprioskas, and choose the latter, deciding that our last foray into the evil of cachasa has left us willing to go there aga...
As a photographer I try to maintain an air of professionalism, but sometimes...... the passion takes over..... Mandy and I had been friends for quite a while and were really close. We had lots of things in common... our desire for singing and dancing.... we liked the same foods, music and movies...... even photography. We spent lots of time together riding...
“All right . . . let’s give it up for The Trust!” Finally . . . my three hours of enduring the musical likings of various bands that generally sucked to had finally paid off . . . The Trust was taking the stage. Although I had seen them live more times that I care to say, at the risk of sounding like a groupie . . . which I suppose in essence I am, the thr...
You pay the driver and climb out of the cab, receiving a beaming smile from a passer-by as you straighten up and adjust your outfit. A smart suit...skirt to mid-thigh...nicely tailored jacket accentuating your curves...just a hint of cleavage. You return the favour, your cheeky grin revealing your perfect teeth and you know you made the right choice. Sexy bu...
Russ should be home any time now. He's been out snowboarding with his best friends again. I love when he does that. It makes him hot. I don't know what he fantasizes about out there on the snow; maybe someday he'll trust me enough to tell me, but just thinking about his hard body sliding freely down the slopes is enough to make me quiver deep in my belly, wa...
Chapter Four: The Beach House Vika calls me at 7PM and wants to know if she and Amy can come over before 9 like we had agreed. I tell her that's fine. I ask her if she's told Amy anything, and she responds in a whisper that she can't talk at the moment too well, but that I should be ready for a surprise. Vika's tone had been excited, as if I will like what...
Author's Note: This story contains MF sex with some elements of Non-Consent/Reluctance. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------------ Briseis screamed as she was pulled from her hiding place, rough hands on her wrists dragging her forcibly out from the horse stall of the inn where she worked. She'd seen the flames, heard the screams from her fell...
For anyone who ACTUALLY read my first story, sorry if you've been waiting for this. Personal stuff got in the way, and my laptop was stolen, therefore I had no opportunity to post this. Luckily, I got it back, and I now present Part II: Out of the Animus, Into the Fire... (Also, if you've not read Part I, it's recommended, but not necessary. Please comment!)...