Alex went back to work and Kelli settled in. She wasn't moved in, exactly. This was more like a trial run. Besides she felt safer with Alex. So she cleaned the house and did laundry. She felt very domesticated as she did the housework totally naked except for an apron. She wasn't to answer the door unless she knew who it was. She kept a sundress by the door,...
The electric residue of her orgasm frying through Kelli's tissue like seismic aftershocks, she was relieved beyond belief to be able to lean back on a solid surface and get off her weak and creaky knees. The solid surface in this case was the nearly 300 pound man seated beneath her, who was still in the process of working a towel between the crevices of Kell...
EMB 120 Brasilia - by Jamie - 2114 words about fetishes. Nothing in this story is non-consensual, and nobody is ever left restrained and unattended. All participants are well over 18 years of age. Bloomington Minnesota - 1995 Lisa and I, Jamie, had just awakened fifteen stories in the air, in a hotel room overlooking the beautiful Interstate 494 - Highway...
Kelli Stewart finished pouring the milk over her cereal and carried it to the coffee table in the living room of her sister Laurie's apartment. Laurie had left the evening before to fly to England with her roommate Francine. They wouldn't be back until after new years, so they'd asked Kelli to stay at the apartment for them and keep the plants watered. Ne...
This is a Story of a girl named, Kelli. She had beautiful, flowing red hair; curly, it cascaded down to just passed her shoulder. Her hazel-green eyes were surrounded by darkness of a mistrustful life, possessing a spark of joy and happiness, much like the Hope kept within Pandora's Box. Her breasts were small, but perfectly formed. Her legs were long and f...
Tears fell from my eyes with the speed and force of the water tumbling over Niagara Falls. Thick leather cuffs at my wrists were connected by heavy chains to the rafters above; my four-inch black heels were padlocked to me, with short heavy chains ensuring my legs were spread and held close to the bolts in the stone floor. Again and again and again, the bu...
Author's note: This story could fit into many categories. Erotic Couplings seemed a good compromise. Part 2 will be posted soon. Life Is Short PART 1: THE DAY PHYLLIS DIED: Old people always remember where they were when they heard the news that John F. Kennedy was assassinated. They remember, vividly, September 11, 2001 when the planes took down the Wor...
"I'm not sure further sessions will be of much use to either of you. After seeing both of you twice of week for two months, neither of you is any closer to resolving your concerns than we were when you first came to me." Dr. Nelson was good. She had the ability to examine a problem, bound it, and then dissect it into smaller pieces. She'd done that with bot...
Chapter 3: Flashing at the Mall On Friday night, Kelli, Amy and I were looking for something to do. I told them that I needed a new pair of tennis shoes, so we decided to spend an evening at the mall. Kelli thought it'd be fun if we all wore short skirts and crop tops. Amy agreed with Kelli and persuaded me to correspond with their choice of attire. I wasn'...
Chapter Two; The Seduction of Rick We were seated on a plane, Beth and I, headed for Boston. My wife was positively sparkling, her eyes bright with excitement as she smiled at me every minute or two. I couldn't recall when I'd last seen her so animated. I was pleased to see her this happy, but I definitely had mixed emotions, knowing that her present joy st...