Prologue I was seven the first time Ariana and I discovered something amazing, and frightening. Going into the woods was our favorite past time, living on the edge of a densely packed forest gave us unlimited area to explore. We snuck away from home on numerous afternoons, climbing up into the trees, building tree houses; we had our own little world. I don'...
Kathleen walked through the sliding doors with a shit eating grin on her face and a bounce in her step. As Doug took her arm in his hand the goose bumps that arose on her flesh reminded him of the risk they were taking - with just an innocent trip to the local home depot. Since the birthday party two months ago they had been inseparable. Their casual flir...
Captured: Chapter 1 Summer was considered, by many college students, to be a time for drinking, partying, and having a care-free attitude. It was summer, after all. There were no classes to attend, no homework to scribble down five minutes before class, and no exams. Summer was party season, and the little house on the corner of Greenway and Norton Rd was n...
Flogging The most important part of a flogger are the falls also called lashes, thongs, tresses, strands, etc. These falls are made of different materials, in different styles and with different ends or tips. Handle and knob designs are mostly a matter of personal taste as well as the maker's signature (especially in the knobs). But the falls make a very re...
Brook is a cop. She loves men in uniform, especially between her legs. She has been having a threesome relationship with two SEALs, Lance and his roommate Paco. One evening, she has nothing better to do and calls Lance to see what they—and their dicks—are up to. CHAPTER 1: GAME NIGHT BROOK It's around dinner time, so I hope Lance isn't busy. "Hey there, m...
Author's Note: Your feedback is important to me. I cannot improve as a writer if you are not willing to give constructive feedback. This story is very different from my other submissions. I hope you enjoy! She was sitting on the porch swing drinking her morning tea. It was a beautiful morning in May of her seventieth year. May was always her favorite month....
I slept pretty good last night. Maybe it was from all the hours I'd been working, or the hours behind the wheel yesterday, or the physical exertion from last night, or maybe it was the smell of these sheets. God, how I love the smell of fresh sheets! On my days off, I usually slept in, trying to catch up on what I lost during the week. This morning, I awoke...
Chapter One: Stuck Summer was considered, by many college students, to be a time for drinking, partying, and having a care-free attitude. It was summer, after all. There were no classes to attend, no homework to scribble down five minutes before class, and no exams. Summer was party season, and the little house on the corner of Greenway and Norton Rd was no...
(FM+F+) So we parked out back, way out back. The club was hopping tonight. It is always so warm in "Emerald Dungeon" when it got crowded. I love it when it is packed, so much to watch. Getting out of the truck, I was feeling hot even with the cold breeze and drizzle in the air. I was in my favored fuck me heels, 4" and with the cute little straps around th...
Thanks, Doctor. No, I had breakfast earlier. Can I have the sofa, today? Great. Let me get right to the meat of it, Doc. I had this strange dream a few months back. I dreamed I was a WOMAN! I AM calm. Sorry. Sorry-about-that. Well, I’ve had sex dreams before, I guess, but this was different. You know me, Doc. I coach ball, I’m a married man. A father. Wh...