We were eating, and Zelia sat to my right, but far down the table, close to our guest, Enrique, who sat opposite me, at the far end, so that we were facing one another. I could hear his hand rubbing along the fabric of my wife's capris, the ones with the bluish posterboard print that fit her curves perfectly and glorified that big round behind of hers, which...
My first story here, please be gentle. And well, fairies are creatures of pleasure and I find it insane how people often forget that. All characters are over 18, m'kay? Thanks. ************* The thing about The Fairy Kingdom was that certain types of frowned upon businesses went on even under the watchful eye of the monarchy. Not that the military forces...
Something to hold on to, to capture this time, this moment she thought. What could she give her fiancé for his wedding gift that would withstand the test of time? What would last forever, and freeze them in this moment of complete joy and ecstasy they shared in the months leading up to the wedding. Pictures, pictures of her now, before the 10 married lbs w...
This is based on a storyline I got from a fan. If you have the time you can e-mail me and tell me what you thought. * * * * * My name is Claire Miles and I am married to my wonderful husband Harald. And together we have three children. Our children are all grown up now and have moved out. I used to work for a bank, but unfortunately it went out of busine...
How many times over the years had He made use of my ass, either with His own thick cock or with one of the anal toys in the collection? i could never begin to count, but i would guess that it would be over one hundred times during the first two years of marriage, plus perhaps another fifty times while dating and while engaged. Without question, He loved fi...
Tom had been thinking about this moment for the past seven hours. He had just arrived home from attending the funeral of a family friend down in Chicago, and his wife Karen had greeted him at the door with a long embrace. "Welcome home. I missed you. I hope you've appreciated the ability to sit comfortably for the past few hours on your drive home, because...
Let me begin by saying that this is the very first time that I find myself writing something like this. I am usually a man who doesn't say much, let alone a man who writes anything up. But I find myself compelled to make an exception. I am making an exception because I feel that it is my duty to share what I have learned with others and that by sharing what...
Michael settled his new VR helmet on his head, relaxed into his gaming chair and logged into his desktop. He was an hour early for the release, but he had planned for this day for two weeks. Ever since he saw that pre-release trailer Iona was all he could think about. He wasn't the only one. All of the internet was abuzz with the rumors and gossip from the...
I wake up with the worst hangover, except I haven't drank since I had left college and I am now nearing my thirties. Something was definitely wrong here. I know it is cold, and I know I am naked. I'm lying down on a soft bed, probably the softest I've ever laid down on and I wonder if I'm dreaming. But no dreams are this real. I try to open my eyes and I s...
Chapter 7: The Marks Note: Thanks everyone for the support and feedback so far! All feedback is appreciated including CC - it helps me to become a better writer. ———— Astrid woke up with the driest mouth and a splitting headache. It felt like there was a tiny marching band in her head smashing symbols and banging drums. Oh Goddess she had drunk way t...