The wedding was wonderful. Heidi and Tim exchanged their vows under an ivy canopy in Heidi's big back yard. Her home had been extensively decorated with flowers and bunting for the occasion, and a whole lot of tables and chairs had been set up around the huge back yard, some of them under a canopy, others out in the open. Since Heidi's parents were both dea...
My wife and I have been married for 8 years. We have two kids, a girl 6, and a boy 4. Our sex life, although slow, when we do get it on, it’s really great. I never thought in a million years that she would cheat on me. Many men have come on to her over the years but she has remained faithful, disgusted that they would hit on a married woman. What man wouldn’...
So much time has passed. I'm no longer the greenhorn submissive, driven by her desires and needs. I walked away from that lifestyle, uttering the words which are hard enough to break even the most steadfast girl - "Uncollar me." With no pomp or consideration I was thrust from that world, forced into a prison tighter than any restraints, one of my own making....
God I was so fucked up. Every important decision I'd ever made in my life had been the wrong decision. I'd left home far too young because Mom and Dad had told me if I continued seeing (they meant fucking around with) the older man (he'd been 19 to my 15) they would call the cops and have him charged with statutory rape. Of course I'd known more than they h...
The house was aglow with candles of all shapes and sizes. Flames flickered, casting shadows along the walls. The warm rich scents of vanilla and cinnamon wafted through the air, heightening his senses and bringing a smile to his face. He closed the door and headed down the hall with a purposeful stride and a wicked gleam in his eyes. She was up to something....
Author's note -- To Hopeless Romantic, I loved your note and your ideas -- And yes I think I can work your ideas in as a crisis further down the road. If you are not an editor, you should consider becoming one. Continuity Checkers are hard to find and given my writing is come back theory for a stroke jumbled mind, I could use someone of your ilk. Thanks. Oh...
Thank you to all who have read, commented and offered encouragement, especially to availableslave2u for her suggestions. À Lui. ----------------------------------------------- It was hot. The heat was oppressive, weighing down into the lungs, making it difficult to breathe. It was the sort of day where a person could not move, not because of laziness but...
Sitting at my vanity table, I stare hypnotised at the multiple reflections of my almost finished face. Frozen, with one eye completely blended in and the other still noticeably garish with distinct patches of copper and gold powder Cheenagurl, my Saturday night alter-ego is just so sensual and coyly available, I want her more than he does. I notice the glow...
This is a house with so many rooms. More, it seems, that can be measured from the gardens, from the downstairs. There are hidden doors and tricks of the heart. This room is not like the others. I don't believe this is where you sleep, though you assure me it is. I want to smell your skin but I cannot. It is nowhere in this room. This is another space waiting...
I am awakened from my daydream by the sound of the front door closing. You worked late tonight and the extra hours had been spent thinking of you... the ways to please your mind and body... and my own. I had deliberately refrained from physically touching my body, preferring instead to caress my flesh with my imagination. In the past few hours, you made lov...