The rest of us sat around the fire awkwardly as Annie and Blake argued loud enough for us to hear it around the corner of the house. They had been going at it for a solid five minutes now, and it was really killing the party mood. "Fuck it, if you're going to be like this, I'm going home. I'll see you at the house," Blake said as he came storming around th...
Sara had been a cheerleader since junior high school and had been too more sporting events then she cared to remember. She enjoyed football season but could have cared less about basketball and wrestling. Why wrestlers needed cheerleaders had been a question that often raced through her mind as she feigned interest during their meets. After all, who wants to...
After their wild little encounter together, though Anna hadn't certainly planned it, or ever thought herself capable of going through with it, the one thing that had come of all this, was that her sex-life with Richard had suddenly, and dramatically improved. And as it had, whatever secret little fantasies and desires she'd privately enjoyed before, sometime...
For months now I've been subscribed to the website, and felt mesmerized by her presence. I've been into the BDSM lifestyle for a while now, but I've never really explored it. For me, it's the world of fantasy. I watch videos online, and I've got a small collection of BDSM erotic novels on my book shelf but that's about it. My day to day life is as vanilla as...
If first impressions were anything indication the lime tree-lined drive through landscaped gardens to the Georgian house was a promising start. Even the name on the signboard, 'Welcome to the Fardo Clinic', oozed class. Not Hospital, Clinic - very exclusive, thought Amy Jones; gosh, she really hoped she got offered this nursing post. Inside her favourable a...
Sweat ran down his body in stream rivulets, as his body rose one more time, breaking the plane of the single metal bar he was hanging from once more, the gray shirt on his back clinging to his wet skin, the 45 lbs weight plate dangling between his legs like a obscene gesture. Inhaling like a man breaking the surface of a raging ocean, his body slowly, contr...
In a letter delivered by private courier: Dear Love Of My Life, That was sarcasm, in case you failed to recognize it. I won't go into how I got out of the hospital a few months ago, no one needs to know. Sorry I missed the man waiting outside my room; he had to pee sometime. I understand he stayed there for another 36 hours before someone told him I was g...
Rose is spread out on the kitchen island, naked with limbs bound to handles and faucet heads. Her long blonde hair is tangled beneath her head as she struggles against her bonds. The other girls, Candace and Mia, circle the island like hawks, planning their strike. The other two are brunettes, Candace about a B-cup and Mia somewhere around a C. Rose's le...
"Tim Donner? It's so great to finally meet you!" Anne Griffin eagerly shook my hand as she entered the Connor Cafe. She quickly put down her shopping bags and took a seat across from me. I couldn't believe how gorgeous she was: thick, curly, shoulder-length light brown hair, flashing blue eyes, ivory-pale skin, a regal upturned nose. "So, how are you doin...
It was the day of the prom, both my sons have dates and by 4:00pm the house will be empty except for Karen and I. The thought of having the house to our selves was fantastic. Don't get me wrong, we love our boys whole-heartedly, but it always seems that they would barge into our bedroom at most inopportune times and catch us making love. Twenty years ago thi...