I sat on my haunches beside her favorite chair. The room was quite dark, except for the sliver of light streaming through the almost closed curtain. I have been waiting like this for over an hour. Sitting. Waiting. Anticipating her arrival. She promised me a gift if I did everything to her satisfaction. Like a child in a candy store, my mind filled with a th...
Author's Note: I had inspiration after reading the thread "Mysterious Heroine of the Nice Guys" in the Story Ideas forums by mythtrav16. I might not have caught his vision for the story, but I had fun writing this. A work of fiction, all characters over the age of 18. Comments and Ratings Appreciated! Enjoy -------------------------------------- "Looks...
I am a very fortunate man, I made a lot of money over my career and I was able to retire totally at the age of 50 years old. That was two years ago and I try to keep myself busy and active. I divorced fifteen years ago and through the settlement, my ex-wife is well taken care of and I have no contact with her anymore. She got a lump sum settlement and that w...
Although this story could also have been submitted under the Lesbian Sex Category, I figured that in the main plot, it's the non human aspect of the story that plays a larger role. I hope you all have fun, and would love some feedback, please. It was close to 5 p.m. in the evening and Carol and her mom, Maria, were driving down a narrow, one-way, mountaino...
It was early on Saturday morning practice wasn't due to start for another hour. The school was empty and almost completely quiet. The hallways no longer full of rowdy college students. If you were in the gym and listened close enough you'd hear the TV, and a chair squeaking. Coach was sitting in his office watching the video of Friday's game. His chair sque...
Author's disclaimer: I consider myself an amateur. Except for the rare times I'm told to write something for work, I am an unpaid author/poet/scriptwriter. What follow are my suggestions for fellow writers who feel their conversations could use some spice. Author's warning: Vulgar language and explicit lesbian sex within! -*-*- This guide is my attempt to...
The year was 1972. The Jefferson Airplane was playing in the corner of my dorm room on one of those cheesy in one radio/phonograph/8-track stereos. From the missionary position, I was humping the living daylights out of my everlasting true love soul mate whose name escapes me at the moment. "Humping" is the apropos term for my sensual techniques at that time...
I started the washer and we staggered back to the front room. The shirtless duo sat there grinning from ear to ear, as we entered. They had ditched the table and chairs, and were sitting in the middle of the floor. Donny had stripped down to his shorts and Darrin had wrapped a towel around his privates, "Hey what'd you guys do with the cards?" Teri asked....
Master had called from work shortly after lunchtime and told Sasha not to prepare supper. They had other plans. She was puzzled because he hadn't mentioned anything about this earlier, but she didn't need to question. Her Master wouldn't do anything to hurt her. She knew that in her heart, but she still was on pins and needles all afternoon until his car pul...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** Sarah was a young twenty-two year from Akron Ohio. She had a slender athletic body, conditioned and honed razor sharp by the US Army. She enlisted so she could pay for college. She never expected to get called into combat. Sh...