The morning sun burst into our bedroom, it's golden fingers caressing the pink frilly sheets and the face of Fliss. Felicity, as she was named, was a he-girl like me. The sun lit up her soft, girly features as I lent in to kiss her awake. Her long eye lashes fluttered and dark brown eyes gazed into mine, "Morning Missy," she said. my name is Mystique but M...
Chapter One -- The Beginning Valerie Swindon sat at her desk in her small study grading exam papers. A shadow fell over the opaque glass panel of the door and she looked up at the ornate mantle clock and realised it was time. She arose from her chair and came around to the front of her cluttered desk and unzipped her skirt. She caught it before it pooled...
Our Neighbor Fills in for My Husband Part 1 Saturday through Monday By Itascan My name is Julie Jensen. I'm Catholic, hence the impulse to confess. My husband is not Catholic. However, I'm a liberal Catholic, for whom the Church is much too strict about sex and women's rights for me to confess to a priest. Besides, I don't repent my sexual "sins" and won'...
Dear Reader: This is the second part of a series of stories I plan to share. They are largely autobiographical, with adjustments for identity and continuity. The theme, which develops slowly (because that's how it happened) is primarily BDSM. If this isn't your preference, I would respectfully suggest that you might not want to read beyond the first two stor...
Alex's stomach twisted and cramped. He drummed his fingers against his knees absently, a frenetic, rhythmless Gene Krupa. A car pulled up along the curb, the hum of its engine low as the tires crunched and ground on the pavement to parallel park. He sat up straight and realized he was holding his breath. His shoulders slumped as he exhaled and he wondered if...
Author's note, please do not feel intimidated by this being a long story that started in Romance. I feel even if you do not go back and read the first 7 chapters, you will still enjoy this possible power exchange. * The next three weeks were spent organizing Alex's books for the farm and reading everything I could about the role of a sub. The more I rea...
The alarm wakes her up; it's 6:20 Wednesday morning. Tanya Marie quickly turns it off so that it does not disturb Eric. She knows that his alarm will not go off for another twenty minutes. She looks across the king sized bed at him hugging a pillow. She wonders what he's dreaming about. She thinks about the sex they had together the night before and smiles....
Paul could not be lucky every Wednesday but it was somewhat of a disappointment to miss the couple the week after. Despite feeling tired he found he could not drop off to sleep whilst suspecting, but not knowing if, in one of the other compartments on the train, Ann's lips might well be all around Bill's cock; perhaps they might even be naked together; perha...
Jack looked around at the new students in his art class. He was a post graduate art student and already had a bit of a reputation as a painter. He had irritated his professor by choosing to teach in a private academy rather than tutor under-grads at the university. The reasons for this choice were simple: the pay was better and the challenge was harder. Tha...
Relaxation Sally lay with her head on Mark Horton's chest flicking at his penis, "Mr. Horton you're leaking," she giggled as copious amounts of pre-cum escaped from his shrinking member. She gathered it up on her finger and tasted it. "Yum! here try some," She gathered some more and presented it to him. He licked the finger clean. Pre-cum was always better...