When she stepped onto the floor, Mike nearly erupted. He knew he had screwed up. He knew sleeping with another woman was the worst mistake he had ever made in his entire life. And he had beaten himself up for it every day since. But this was too much. Sarah had already divorced him, taken their daughter and son, their house, left him with nothing. She ha...
Prospective readers should be warned that this is a story of adultery. It describes the beginning of what turned into a sixteen year affair and is 98% true, the other 2% being merely the small tweaks designed to preserve some sort of anonymity on the internet. There will always be those who eagerly devour every word and then can't wait to let everyone know t...
She returned from lunch prepared for an afternoon of hard work. As Lauren sat down at her desk to review the new manuscripts, she noticed the envelope sitting square in the middle of the blotter. Her name written in calligraphy and the word "Personal" on the lower right hand corner hinted at the sender's identity.... It was not a good time to open the lette...
Carly sat in rush hour traffic drumming her fingers on the steering wheel, eager to get home and decompress from the most stressful day she had had in a long time. Her phone rang, it was Peter. She answered and put him on speaker phone. "Hi baby." "Hey you. I was getting worried, you're usually home by now. You OK?" She sighed heavily and audibly. "Yeah....
Marie's breasts were incontestably the most beautiful I had ever seen, including those I have seen since. By every measure of beauty they were unsurpassed: size, firmness, shape, the space between them and the cleavage that offered, the way they held firm when she lay down, the slight bounce and vibration when she walked, the size of her nipples. Everything....
Instantly as I walked in through the front door, our eyes met. He looked at me as if it were the first time he had seen me. Well, it had been a very long time since we had seen each other, and this visit was long over do. I couldn't fight back the smile that slowly crept across my face- he was just so perfectly gorgeous! "Hey there stranger!" he said in a l...
Venice 1754, the evening of Carnival. When Venetians gather in Piazza San Marco in masks. A night when torches blaze, their light dancing along the walls illuminating brilliant costumes below. In an apartment overlooking the Piazza, a beautiful young duchess is making a final touch, placing two black feathers on her silver and purple mask. Completing her dis...
Friday, 8pm. The corridor was well lit, but it took three swipes of the key card to get the door to open. He cursed under his breath: you’d at least expect the locks to work when paying so much for a hotel room. Third time lucky, eh? Walking through the door, his eyes tried to adjust to the relative darkness of the room as he fumbled for the light switch....
I have a confession to make. I sometimes fantasize about dominating a man, sexually. Being in complete control. Making him my sexual slave. Making him do anything I want him to do, solely for my own pleasure. I would do anything you want me to do. Would you really? Would you wear leather pants for me, and a collar around your neck? And let me whip your nak...
The bell rang, signalling the end of the day's last lesson. I watched the students file out of the room, and, as the door closed behind the last I leant back in my chair and breathed out a long sigh. I looked at the pile of test sheets on the desk in front of me, gathering up the energy to start marking them. I had sprung a surprise spot test on my last clas...