Assassin: Chapter 4 Just Desserts Both women glared at the man before them. The very man that had wronged them both and tried to kill them. The man who now found himself at the mercy of two very angry, and skilled, assassins. This hit wasn't going to require much skill, but they would enjoy it immensely. They were going to make him pay for what he'd done t...
Dalton and I had only been married for about three months when I first noticed something about him I had't seen before. It was a hot day and we were driving down the freeway, the windows were open because we didn't have air conditioning. I was fanning myself and flipping the hem of my skirt up to let the breeze cool my legs. "Why don't you just take your t...
The remote control went crashing to the floor taking with it two glasses of red wine right onto the white carpet. The new white carpet nonetheless. Christina freaked out and quickly had to separate her lips from Andrew's and remove her hand from inside his pants. "Oh, shit!" She cried out in horror. Her mother would just kill her is she saw a huge red stai...
My beautiful wife is a bit shy, but sexually very trusting. I get a huge rush from showing her off without her knowing. Like last Saturday when our lazy morning at the apartment turned to lust. Before long I had her bare-butt naked and at the edge of a climax. The more turned on she gets the more adventurous she gets, the perfect time to suggest a little lig...
There are few things that I love more than women's sports. Not for the competition, mind you. Not for the freedom it embodies, either. Not for the excitement or the love of the game. No, I like it solely for the sex appeal. There is nothing that gets me, as a man, more aroused than the bodies of women, their bodies glistening with sweat, their uniforms tight...
Tuesday afternoons were always a drag. Most customers stopped in on Saturday or later in the week so the shop often was empty most of the day. Six o'clock closing time seemed forever in arriving. The day was endless, especially on warm, sunny, late spring days like this one. So she was seated in the red leather barber's chair, legs crossed, head leaning bac...
Chapter 9 The following morning Savannah was already sitting in her usual place at the kitchen table. She had stopped caring about waking up early but today was different, after giving her roommate two new rules yesterday she couldn't wait to witness the results. Today Savannah was wearing an especially ridiculous outfit. A yellow sundress, red opaque tight...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Please comment whether you like it or not as that is the only way I can know. *** I had been expecting a demand of that sort, so I wasn't actually that surprised. Through my foot fetish I had learned that the idea of being a slave was appealing to me. To what extent she expected...
My name is Jackie and I am going to tell my story. I do this with the encouragement of Bobby, my lover, my confidant, my friend and the master of my body and mind. Some of you will read this and look at me with awe, others with disgust, I really don't care either way. The only opinion I care about is the lady that looks back at me in the mirror each morning...
NOTE: This story contains cheating, bondage, slight incest, and some slight abuse. If you are turned off by these themes this probably isn't the story for you. I appreciate constructive feedback about my writing as I am always trying to better myself as a writer. Vile, hateful, and crude comments are a waste of your time as they merely get a laugh and a quic...