Isabella woke up the next morning and slipped into the robe that she had used for the ceremony yesterday. She put a pot of oat meal over the fire to cook. As she straightened up Rafa wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her neck, "Do you want to open some presents?" "We have presents to open?" "Yeah, they are over in the comer." They went over and start...
Somewhere in Greater London, 30 years from now, a cool April morning... "Beep! Beep! Beep!" Elizabeth groaned at the shrill, insistent sound of the alarm. She rolled over towards the bedside table, her fingers fumbling around in the semi-darkness until they found the Snooze button. She pulled the duvet back up to her chin and rolled back to her husband's s...
Jessie stared at the television in defiance. She was sitting around a large oak table with Keith, Raven, Brooke, and three of the co-directors that worked for Raven Brooke. Keith pressed rewind and played the tape again. “See where you just seem to slip out of it?” Keith pointed out. “At the beginning of the scene, you really make us feel like you’re an in...
While my wife is not really a prude, she is definitely not the type of lady who shows off her body. She rarely wears any clothing that shows off her ample cleavage, only occasionally teasing me with a slightly low-cut dress or blouse. She is very attractive, despite having three kids, including a set of twins, and recently celebrating her 40th birthday....
The couples shared an early morning breakfast together the next morning before being picked up from their cottage and taken to the processing center. There luggage was carefully packed into two vehicles. Tom & Jay's into one and Dawn & Chantal's into another. Once arriving at the processing center the couples were split apart. Tom and Chantal were the first...
I walked out of the bedroom, slowly and provocatively. My taloned hands on my narrow waist as I handed my iPhone to my husband. "Take a few pics so I can send them to the guys!" I giggled looking my husband James directly in the eye. James took the phone and gave me a smile, more of a smirk than a smile. I was standing on the landing outside of our bedroom...
Sara was a little surprised how turned on I got from watching her infidelity and it helped her deal with some of the guilt she felt after her vengeful act. It also provided a needed spark to revive our lackluster love life. We had sex four times during that next week which was more than we had in the previous three months and we even did it on a couple of we...
Looking back I still can not believe how easy I lost every thing I most cherished in my life and ended up here living in a beat up old trailer in the middle of no where. I wish I could say I did not deserve what happened to me but that would not be true, I made my bed and now had to lay in it as the saying goes. Reflecting back the worse part about it is the...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** DAY SIX Chapter Ten: The Limits of Propriety Morning dawned, softly. I found myself alone in my room, Olive's bed neatly made. I sank back down into the pillow and blinked up at the ceiling, taking a moment to gather myself before beginning another day at Eros House. Ye...
My wife Daisy and I are portrait painters. Usually, when I tell people that, I get a puzzled expression. Fact is, rich people still get their mugs immortalized in oil on canvas. The Cordells, in Texas, were a good example. Four generations of Cordells had their portraits painted and hung in the main house at the ranch. Daisy and I got the commission to pain...