My brother Jack's new house is gorgeous. Suburban brick two story, just the right size for him and my sister-in-law. They finally have a fire pit and have invited several of us over. I'm just off my first semester of college. Studying and school have been a big part of my life. Haven't had time for many friends or boys for that matter. Not that I would give...
He listens intently... his large fingers playing through her hair to keep her calm... the knowledge now... of why she looked at him as she had... when he opened the door to her not hours before... the soft palms of her hands on his face when they were by the lake... she sips her cider again... shaky hands dropping the mug beside her... swallowing again befo...
"I want to experience the real Jamaica. Not the fucking tourist spots. I want to FEEL the REAL JAMAICA! Know what I mean?" Timmy could tell the Long Island Iced Teas were getting to Shannen, his girlfriend, as they sat at the airport bar waiting for the girls' flight. Shannen never cursed, so the F-word unsettled him. It also sent a hot flash through his lo...
The Master of the house entered his home on Avenue Road. Immediately the sight of his slave sat cross legged beneath the stairs caught his attention. On her neck was a sign he had not seen for a while. He sighed in frustration. Her training had gone remarkably well for so long it was rare he saw the slave sit beneath the stairs these days. He glanced once mo...
What is it about the beginning of a relationship that makes us so euphoric? I'm sure there's some biochemical explanation. And a psychological one, too. I remember, soon after meeting my husband, riding next to him in the car on the way home from a date, the window open, the wind in my face, his hand on my leg, and I thought, at the time, I'd never been as...
A light flickered, banishing the darkness. A door closed, another opened. Dark passages filled with the sound of running feet. Door knob. Light. Silence. Buttons undone by the hands of a lover. Slowly undressing the perfect partner. A blouse thrown towards a chair. Missing to drape from the arm. A fumble, and a bra follows. Nipples exposed for the first ti...
Today he is dressed in My little white panties. My little cock can scarcely be contained by My little white panties, but he must wear them anyway. My cock gets hard simply by the feel of My little white panties and, as such, My cock is peeking out the top. I can see his precum already. He wants to be sucked off, I know, but he won't be...not now. In My bla...
My mind is in chaos, my heart screams to be freed; yet I resist the longing, the urges, the burning desire to be completely Yours. It's all so new to me, the feeling of wanting to be owned. My neck is naked, I never noticed til now. The mere thought of me naked kneeling before you, waiting to hear your next command. My body tingling in anticipation sending...
Sorry that this chapter is so short. I hope to have Ch. 5 finished soon. Thanks, as always, to Anann, and you, my readers. ---------------------------------------------- Chapter 4 – Michelle The last period of the day was mathematics. Jenny and Sarah filed into the classroom with the other silent girls, and found seats near the back. They were still weari...
It was a muggy Saturday morning, and Aaron was just sitting back, reading a weekly publication at the coffeehouse next door. Actually, he wasn't so much reading as he was pretending to read as he admired the legs of a young lady across from him while she concentrated on whatever it was she was doing on her laptop. She had wavy reddish hair and sleek, tanned,...