Sunita says: The Colonel and my husband's way of love making were different. The Colonel seemed far more sensitive to my pleasure and needs. He knew how to turn me on. He knew where to touch, what to speak, where and how to caress and where and how to use pressure or brute force to make me crave for more. You may well ask, "Why did I let a person other th...
A follow-on from chapter 2, but can be read alone. Chapter 3 Priyanka was rudely awoken by a series of loud beeps. She raised her head and looked at her computer. There was a message on the screen. Looks like you forgot to set your alarm. You can skip the run, don't forget the selfies. Her eyes snapped to the clock. She had overslept by almost an hour!...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
This started as a blog article inspired by a dreamy 'morning wood' reverie about the ups and downs of polyamory. The first segment spun off into a fantasy about picking up a young hitchhiker, and each of the following segments were about different women. When I posted the article elsewhere, someone expressed interest in hearing the rest of the Trisha story....
"So, other Me, I thought you were going away for good." Cameron Scott of the new nickname Lightmare leaned on the massive dining table facing his opposing self, the Dark Angel with vampire DNA that was reborn in his image. Two Cameron's for the price of one. Both essentially good yet the Angel had his devious moments. His ideas his own. yet filled with a he...
We dressed casually for dinner at one of the resort's Italian restaurants. There were candles on every table and I wanted to order a flashlight so I could read the menu. It was romantic and I held Alexis' hand across the table as we talked about how we didn't want to ever go home again. Every day there was a new influx of vacationers. They arrived all during...
Author's note: This is tied for my favorite of the dozen stories I've written so far. It's a slow-paced and gentle exhibitionist/voyeur CMNF tale with a splash of romance and likeable main characters. There is much embarrassment and groping, but no sex. I worked hard on this one and really do hope you enjoy it! ***** I grew up in Florida and have been a be...
Copyright © 2017 Endura Glass All rights reserved. DEDICATION To all the fortunate souls out there, whether they be male or female, who have dared to love, dared to find solace in the embrace of romance. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS To the wonderful individuals who led me, in their own ways, through their various fetishes, to where I am today, imbuing me with an...
Summary: Jasmine responds to the most frequent questions asked by readers. Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, Wayne, and Robert for editing this essay. This isn't really a sequel, although it's a second part, as it addresses questions I didn't answer in 2017's Twenty Questions. 21 More Questions After 2017's 20 Questions, I received many more questions. I have n...
Twenty-Nine When Nat approached his apartment door (after entering his building from above not below), he smiled and prepared himself for a small harem of woman on the other side. It was about seven p.m. and he had set a dinner reservation for 8:30. That was plenty of time to wind down a little bit and then get changed, etcetera. He opened the door. As he...