Part One: The Caring Dominant Beth was an accountant for a small firm. She had a lot of multitasking to do at work. She had to do a lot of things to do that weren't in her job description: getting coffee, filing, bookkeeping. Things beneath her. Beth was smart and she knew it. She had a Masters in Mathematics, she had phenomenal SAT scores, GRE scores, IQ s...
We rarely get what we want out of life; when we do, we rarely appreciate it. After several years of heartbreak and many failed suitors, my best friend and I managed to find one another. I don't know why we didn't see it before, and I'm grateful that we took a while. If we hadn't, I'm sure we would have lost each other because we wouldn't have had the experie...
Arcadia Castle Ch. 08 Chapter 8: REVENGE OF THE VILLAGERS Each of the chapters in this series may be enjoyed as standalone stories, but the events and characters are richer within the context of the whole story. ------- The release from the pillory was an even greater relief than emptying my bladder. The guards lifted the wooden arm, freeing my neck...
Thanks for all the feedback on my "Drummer Boy" story, folks! I'll be continuing with the next couple of chapters soon, but in the meantime here's a one-off. It's been rolling around in my head for a few weeks, and I couldn't let it just sit there. Enjoy! Lady D. Statistics was, by far, the most pointless class I'd had in college so far. As a fine arts...
Abigail Booth had always found rainstorms to be such a contradiction. This temperate morning she felt no differently while leaning against the stonework sill of one of her studio's windows. Warm morning sunlight was amplified by wavy glass, easily worming through the thin and lazily buttoned white men's shirt she wore. It caressed her dusky skin, leaving a t...
She giggled to herself as she opened the gift wrapped package waiting for her at this hard-to-find scenic overlook and found its contents. She was freezing, her toes numb after the short walk from the parking lot along the unshoveled path. She thought it would be warmer here near the Mediterranean. There was a map, marked with a small red X, a blindfold, and...
It was early on Sunday morning. I awoke needing to pee and slipped out of bed, doing my best not to wake Daphne. I could hear him breathing deeply next to me most of the covers on his side as usual. My roomie was lying on his stomach, his head under his pillow. He looked so sexy lying there. I felt the warm rays of the sun on my back as I breathed in his cu...
Mary had just finished braiding her long dark hair back and turned to check her reflection in the mirror. Not bad. Her full breasts filled the navy blue bikini cups perfectly and the dark fabric created a V between her newly svelte hips. The navy blue really brought out her dark blue eyes as well. She slipped the navy blue and white polka dot sundress on ove...
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Sharing is caring - A couples journey into lust and desire The sweet desires of a sensual wife and her husband and the mysteries of wife switching in a couple's first night at the swingers club. This story is based on real life and real people. Names have been altered, of course. Although both me and my wife really enjoy porn, real life does not usually fol...