Damn she was staring into space again. She shook her head to shake off the fog and daze that seem to plague her lately. She searched the clock on the wall to discover she only had to be here five more minutes. These past few weeks had been difficult. Waking up going to work proved more and more the task. She missed him terribly but couldn't explain it. She d...
I'm an ass man. Always have. Always will. I just love a woman's taunt, little ass. I have nothing against breasts. They're beautiful too. Smooth mounds under a top with a teasing neckline. Or their fleshy orbs rolling and jiggling as I thrust myself deep inside her again and again, her legs spread in welcome. But there is just something so special . . . so...
It was so very cold outside; as she lay naked alone on her sofa. She longed to be with him again, to touch him, for him to touch her. When she thought of him it always warmed her up on the inside. This time was no different. The warmth inside her radiated throughout her body. She felt the warmth between her thighs grow, and as it did she knew she was growing...
He flashed a smile as he sailed past another cyclist going the opposite direction. It was difficult not to smile on an evening like this, it felt special. The route, a riverside promenade, usually thronged with dog-walkers, ramblers and other cyclists, was practically empty. He could count on one hand the number of people he'd seen so far, including the Lycr...
Her head reeled with the strangeness of it. The feeling of being both participant and prisoner. Thunder clapped loudly from outside, the alarm of it causing her to bite down on the ball gag between her lips, flinching. That added pressure pushed a slick line of spittle drooling over the perforated plastic ball and off her full, glistening lips. She heard a...
This is my first attempt at BDSM. There is a middle portion broken off by dividers that is mostly description and background of the situation. If you are only interested in reading about the sexual encounter, you may wish to skip it. _________________________ He was her's. He was her play toy. He was her lifelike, human-sized ken doll. And at the moment,...
The low, whispering chant filled the air. Heavy, deep syllables rocked through the chamber, as he lay on his back. His eyes were heavy, and he stared into the intricate designs that were painted across the ceiling. Looking down, he saw the golden eyes glittering down at him from the far end of the chamber, where the goddess sat and smiled enigmatically. He...
The open landscape of the Misty Grove was beautiful, and mysterious. A perfect place to first try out this staff! Illyana was young, and first beginning her adventures, when she met Sam in a bar. After a long, taxing journey across Skyrim's landscape, into many cities and towns (as well as stumbling into the filthy nest of a hagraven!) Illyana found herself...
Note from the author This is a story based on expansion, growth and unrealistic body part sizes. I hope you enjoy this side story in the "Anticipation" series. This one is meant to be more of a stand-alone entry. If you are reading my stories for the first time thank you very much and I hope you like it. If you enjoy what I wrote please take a look at my ot...
You look one last time in the mirror; you have prepped and pruned yourself in anticipation for this moment. Soon your man will be here; right now he is working his muscles. The thought of his broad chest, strong arms, and slim body send shivers up your spine. Tonight is a night for him. You are going to show just how much you love him. You wonder over to th...