My affair with Autumn lasted several weeks, but it was doomed to failure. For one thing, she insisted that I keep our little trysts a secret. Will would have enjoyed hearing about our sweaty afternoon fuck-sessions; concealing them from him felt like cheating. For another thing, I soon grew tired of her games. Being dominated was at first kind of a kinky thr...
I found a beer for Louise and Janice and I decided to finish the bottle of wine I had started earlier with Marie. My two sexy housemates sat together on one of the sofas and I sat on another one facing them. We talked about our upcoming visit from my sisters and all we had to do to prepare for their arrival. With Janice's help, Louise was confident that they...
I had just walked down the hall to use the bathroom. I was brushing my hair when I overheard the voices in the next room. One was my husband, Tom, the other was Frank. We were all at a simple party, just friends. Nothing was going on, Bill and Kathy were in the kitchen making sandwiches, there was plenty of nice wine that was pretty good even if it was fro...
Dear Readers, I cannot express how happy I am that you enjoyed my first submission. I can only hope that having taken any negative feedback on board I have improved and can excite you further. This submission will continue Iyva's story and take her and Matthew's relationship forward. I have changed the title from Medieval to True Fantasy, as feedback dicta...
Chapter Three: Hale Baron Hale of Hawkshead, passed the reins of his horse to a waiting groom and, pausing to clap the lad on the shoulder, exited the stable yard in the direction of the Hawkshead Keep. Though it would have encompassed barely a tithe of the immense bulk of Castle Grey—Hale's childhood home—the Keep was still a forbidding structure. The fir...
The night was starlit with a cool breeze floating off the lake, the surrounding mountains, white-capped and cold. The Mage stands at the edge of her terrace, clad in only a thin chemise and summer cloak. Starlight hits the chemise rendering it transparent to all who would dare to look up at the balcony. Most knew better. Barefoot and hungry for the hunt, she...
Like Achilles, Rosalind felt as though her hamstring had been cut, and she now limped around, lost without her mother. The Prince de Cleves carried her into the country, and the Duke de Nemours followed. He did his best to see the grieving Rosalind, but she eluded him. The Prince contacted the Chevalier de Guise, and he arrived with a little dog. He reques...
It was two days after the ball. The Duke de Nemours was playing court to Princess when Mme. de Chartes arrived with her daughter. Rosalind had dressed a little negligently, as one who has been ill does. Her face carried that glow of youth and vigor which betrayed her lie. Mary kissed her cheeks. "You look so pretty Rosalind, that I can't believe you were in...
faith grinned to herself as she cooked in Paul’s house. She was alone, He had gone out to get the last touches for the dinner. He had told His girlfriend that He had planned a romantic evening for them, complete with someone to cook and clean up after them. She had reluctantly agreed. Paul and faith had planned out the menu, it was to be a light supper foll...
The sun was shining brightly through the window. I felt Trish stirring next to me as I opened my eyes to greet the day. I was greeted with an even more exciting sight. In the bed next to us, Rhonda and Dawn were also sleeping, naked, and uncovered. In the absence of their husbands they were holding on to each other. Rhonda had her back to us, or more impor...