"Natalie, I don't have a change of clothes. I didn't know we'd be staying over." Her sister-in-law was back behind the wheel of the SUV, heading down the two-lane on their mission to get some wine for the evening while Liz picked up the Chinese takeout she had called ahead for. "I thought there might be a chance she'd ask, but I forgot to pack a bag, too....
*** This work is my own and may not be republished without permission FRANKL Gwen was reading when Joseph tapped on her door and entered. She sat up with her legs crossed under the sheets. He sat and tapped the book. "What do you think?" "I finished it last night. I'm reading it again. It's very appropriate." Joseph merely nodded. "I have some requests....
Warning, includes strong sexual themes. Intended for Adults only. All Characters are 18 or older. The Curse ~Part two~ "Ilsa! Gwen!" Faye called as she knocked for a third time on their hand-carved wooden door. "Where are they? I don't have time for this!" She tried the handle and the door opened. She immediately walked in and looked around. From the look...
The "cleanest" sexual relationship I've had was also, in the end, the kinkiest. I lived in a cabin up in Vermont for a short time several years ago. I'd just moved east from California, had a couple bucks in the bank, and was woodshedding some songs for a new album. First night there I'd pulled all the curtains off the windows and stuck the clock radio in t...
Things had not been going well between my wife of 21 years and myself. We had begun to discuss divorce on a regular basis, and were both quite serious. We were not angry with each other. We had simply ceased to care very much. We had one child and he was two states away in college. We had purchased a home far more expensive than we could afford years ago. N...
"Um, Mistress? Can I, uh, can I get up now?" She asked, squirming slightly where she sat, partly from the growing discomfort and embarrassment at calling Gwen by such a title. The redhead looked at her, almost seeming not to realise what she was saying, but realised the brunette had been sat there for quite some time.. "Oh, yeah. Sorry, um, you can move ar...
After our holiday on St. Martin, Sara and I came home and returned to mundane life. We stayed in touch with Heather, Amy, and John as well as Vivien. However, apart from acquiring four very good new friends, it seemed that our performance in Texas was history. The first indication which we had that Texas would be an ongoing part of our lives came in the spr...
I had ridden with my best friend, Bill Jackson, to a golf tournament near Bloomsburg. We had played in a captain and crew fund raiser for his alma mater's basketball team. Two of his old frat buddies met us there and we had managed to shoot three under par. That was good enough to come in third in the third flight. I never understood the scoring procedure at...
"Ohh fuck, Gwen, yes, fuck my boicunt, stuff your fat cock up my ass!" Words I never ever would have guessed I would say spilled out of my mouth before I buried my head in my pillow and cried out, my aching balls spasming as my fiancé fucked me to yet another massive anal orgasm. A month of straight anal play with no other stimulation had turned me into a...
Author's Note: A slight edit for continuity purposes. * Leesha stepped out of the tub, reluctantly leaving the steamy warmth of the shower. She reached over to shut off the water and grabbed the towel hanging in front of her. As she began to rub herself dry, she glanced over at the full length mirror on the other side of the bathroom. She took a moment to...