1) I don't know about you, but this particular episode gets me really turned on. And there are no "other men" in the way that some of you may find gross. 2) These things take forever! I've got many, many pages of half-written notes and text, but turning them into a story...not so easy. So I'm sorry about typos etc., but I figured you're probably not readin...
This is module one, chapter one. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 4 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Module one, our main character, Katherine "Kat" is a senior in high s...
This is the second part of my first story. Things in this part get a little bit darker. All characters are well over the age of 18. ***** The Saturday after the episode when Toni revealed the true nature of Marion's "business" I woke to find another hand written envelope on my doormat. It was addressed to "Jane" in the familiar black italic hand writing....
We met on-line on one of those popular dating sites. The PG-rated ones, although we quickly escalated our electronic and telephonic conversations into the triple-x genre. In fact, we devised our own plan for our own domain name, designed to put couples together strictly for the purpose of fucking, no pretense or false representations at all. However, I digre...
Dahska laid sleeping, dreaming about her new life. When the sounds of fighting woke her. "Clank tink swish tink vermboom." "Fuck." "Ahg oh fuck." Dahska ran down the spiral staircase that led to the courtyard. She burst out of the door and into the battle joining Sam. "Need some help." She smiled at him. "Sorry we woke you. These raiders try to get our...
Rick Chaplain was one of those All-American boys; dashingly handsome, intelligent, and witty, with short-cropped dark brown hair, piercing blue eyes, and a rough, matured, attractive face that was weathered and appropriately tempered by the elements. He was originally from Patton, Ohio, a small town in the middle of nowhere, and had learned from a very early...
He turned toward me and his eyes captured the first image of his blushing bridal lover. Bill froze, only his eyes able to move over the length of my gown. I began a slow deliberate sensuous walk toward him. "OH MY GOD!" He whispered. As I sashayed toward him, he removed his jacket and tossed it aside. The brown paper bag he was holding containing our cha...
You awake to the ringing of the phone. As you reach to answer it you glance at the clock through hazy eyes seeing that it's almost one thirty in the afternoon. You answer with a sleepy, "Hello?" "It's Your Wicked Man," I say, "How's My Wicked Girl? You were still sleeping when I came home for lunch and I didn't try to wake you." "Well, I'm still recovering...
Dear readers – much of the following story is based on fact. I hope you enjoy it! We had known each other for many years, always flirting, always brushing against each other in a sensual way. We met when she was in her early twenties. I was newly married, and some seven years older. She had graduated young, and was an assistant professor at a university...
When I woke up that fateful morning I had no idea I would have the best sex of my young life later that night. Don't get me wrong, I have enjoyed an amazing sex life with myself, my girlfriend/mentor Angela and a small but rewarding number of men. I have pleasured myself with a wide variety of sex toys that I own ranging from the average vibrator, suction cu...