This story is dedicated to the muse who inspired it. I think she would most certainly enjoy taking the reins in the bedroom. In fact, I think she may have pleasured herself while she read the last story. Thanks again I'm speechless, but I love your dirty mind! All characters are above the age of eighteen, please this story may not be for you, but don't read...
(Hey, y'all! I had to take a break from Faith and Bellas story because I was getting some serious writers block, so I decided to dig out an old story that I had written a couple years ago. After doing some tweaking to it, I thought it'd be good to publish for y'all! Let me know what you think in the comments!) ***** The setting sun cast a comforting glow a...
Well, that was one fine mess we got our Jenny out of that last story, wasn't it? Whew! This story is a lot calmer and yet a promise of more to come. I again want to thank all supporters and interested ones who have urged me to continue this tale of our Jenny to see what will happen to her in the end of her journey through this unfortunate (?) web in which sh...
I arrived home from work on Friday afternoon eager to begin the long weekend of mind-blowing sex I knew was waiting for me. Not that Jill and I didn't have lots of sex during the week, but weekends were special because there were no interruptions for work or needing to go to sleep by a certain time. I had moved in with Jill three weeks ago after pledging m...
Scene 1 I couldn't believe I was doing it, even as I followed the tall blonde in the black PVC catsuit to the door with "Private" written over the door in tilting red script. I just went to the sex club to watch, at least that was my plan, but as soon as I saw her demonstrating the proper way to flog a man in a kneeling position, I knew I would be on my kne...
My first ever story here so I would appreciate any feedback. Hope you enjoy it! ***** Sunlight drifted gently through the hotel room as I woke up and rolled over to feel the warmth of Rosie next to me. "Morning sleepy head," she greeted me with a smile. "No time to waste if you're getting ready for the stag." It was just 3 days until our wedding and the...
© 2017 by Thrillerauthor My life is such these days that my time as a woman is restricted to business trips to a large city in a western state, where long hot summers and gray rainy winters are offset by endless autumns and lovely springs. There I maintain a small pied-a-terre with an apartment upstairs, and a downstairs office with its own access to the st...
As I lie here writing this story I am first and foremost aware of my great fortune. I am secure financially and personally. I have the career I always wanted, I have wonderful friends and an ironclad support system. The joy that I feel on a daily basis is made manifest each day as I wake next to my husband, the man who helped me to become the person that I a...
Preparations for Afternoon Tea Director's cut * Scene One: Backstage "Ah, there you are my pretty pet! All nice and comfy on your pretty perch, are we?" I hear Miss Debra's cheerful voice from behind me. I scan the large, ornate, gold-framed mirror hanging on the wall before me, straining my corseted neck to determine her whereabouts. I quickly spot the...
Monday night I was busy running kids around. The wife had her regular yoga class and time out with the girls after. That gave me more time to think. I thought a lot about what had been happening to me. Naughty happened to me. Naughty had caught me watching what my wife would call deviant porn. Naughty had found that I had left my video chat screen share...