The great thing about Scott was he knew he was dealing an extra sensitive Virgo here, despite how I came across on the outside. He was sure to avoid any comments that could be interpreted as critical remarks. I was already hard enough on myself after being constantly criticized by my first husband. Jerry caused me to be insecure and feel dirty and lose all m...
There was a light dusting of snow on the ground as I left for work early that morning. It was unusual for it to snow this early in November. My knee was stiff as hell when I rolled out of bed this morning so I should have known something was up. Work drug by today. I had to catch up on paper work since I had been leaving early for the past couple of days to...
Monday morning and Harry was awakened by the sun shining in his eyes through his bedroom window; He had been so shattered when he arrived home the previous evening it was all he could do to climb the stairs, drop his clothes where he stood and fall into bed. All he had covering him was a thin sheet, proving that it had been a mild night. He staggered out of...
The following story is fiction; it is designed to be read by adults who enjoy lesbian erotica, with elements of domination, submission and servitude. If you are not an adult, and do not enjoy that type of writing; please read no further. The story is the sole property of the author. * Dedicated to the 'Stars Above Me' * * * * * Chapter 1 She knew she ne...
The following story is my maiden voyage, my virgin attempt, if you will. This being the case, I strongly desire the input of those who like the offering and those who wish to offer constructive criticism. Here again, if you're going to critique my offering, I'm a virgin after a fashion. So be gentle. I love to write and I want to get better at it, so please...
It was a warm summer, and a bright one. In the south of Spain that year, the sun shone and the evenings were mild and moonlit. It was a time, not for long, sleep-filled nights, but for living through to dawn with good food, good wine and romantic interludes. The women wore as little as possible. Though romantic with other men's wives, husbands tended to be...
"I still don't know why you didn't have me play the swim coach," Pete said. "I would have been perfect for the role." "Well Pete, it's like this," replied Jane, "the swim coach is gonna get a Japanese dick rammed up his ass." Jane was on her own for this video, and she was feeling the heat. Monica was still on holiday, although she texted to say she'd be...
Hera's brow furrowed as she gazed down at Zeus. Stretched out in their bed, and totally naked, she could see his body was still covered with various bites and scratches from his million-year ordeal inside the time bubble. His poor tortured balls resembled emptied withered up wine-skins; brown, wrinkled and deflated, his oceans of cum having exploded out in a...
After living in Southern California for 30 years, my wife and I find it hard to stay away. Both being semi-retired, me from the military and her from teaching, we can pick and chose the jobs we take and when we take them in our business. Consequently, we schedule ourselves 6 weeks or so in San Diego, each September and October, since it is still beautiful th...
Chapter 1: The First Dance Lesson Isabel's wedding was only two months off, and Mrs. Lopez hadn't any idea what to get the kids for a wedding present. She happened to see a Groupon coupon on line and thought dance lessons would make a nice gift. She checked Yelp and found a better deal offered by Imperial Ballroom Dance Studio - 10 lessons for $10. She thou...