Copyright; Elizabeth Loring, August 12, 2006. All Rights Reserved. (No part of this story may be reproduced for any reason without explicit written permission from the author. Do not remove this copyright statement.) THE BACKGROUND Every woman needs to know her husband's body better than her own. If she doesn't, she won't keep him. It's part of the second...
"Kat, you're crazy," Arthur insisted. "Why am I crazy?" she fired back. Art let out a deep sigh. "I think it's pretty balls to the wall," Chandler chimed in. "See?" said Kat enthusiastically. The kitchen table of Kat's spacious Vermont home was rife with discord. "An Olympic-style event, where all of the men are bare-ass naked? Dicks flopping aroun...
When Rhiannon awoke she found herself in another room, different to the one her master had had his way with her in. It was slightly smaller, was furnished and had an archway in one wall that led to what appeared to be an en suite bathroom. She was lying on a round bed in the middle, still covered by animal furs but with a curtain that was now drawn encirclin...
What in 'Two Dogs fucking' is going on? The Truth~ I saw an acorn fall from a large oak tree and it landed in the dense layers of leaves that blanketed the forest floor. I searched for the acorn for a lucky charm but I couldn't find it. I raked the leaves back and forth with my fingers where I had seen it fall but to no avail. The truth is I saw it fall an...
"Coming downtown is getting to be an ordeal," Frank Baker complains. "You can't pass a traffic light without these damn black kids forcing their services on you." Frank is sitting at a red light behind the wheel of his big cream colored Lincoln, his wife June beside him. They're middle-age suburbanites on their way to Baltimore's Little Italy for dinner. Th...
Meet Dr. Nora Woodson, a six-foot-tall, curvy African American doctor living in the City of New Orleans, Louisiana. The southern metropolis is the first place in the world where Nora Woodson feels at home. She was born in New Hampshire to a Jamaican immigrant mother and a white American father, and felt out of place there for most of her life. At the age of...
(Set in Queensland, Australia) Walking along the main street late Saturday morning and carrying a shopping bag in each hand, lanky blond Australian Pete Rutter pushed his sunglasses back over his curls with his right wrist. That gave clearer vision of the approaching nubile woman in white shorts and wearing an eye-catching multi-colour top knotted above t...
I admit it - I love games. Dirty, sexy games. Even though I am a sexy woman who could have any man I choose, still I will not chose to indulge all my sexual cravings. But, if I am forced to act by the roll of the dice or flip of the coin, then I submit gladly. I let fate decide for me. I'm 27 and live in a small city residential neighborhood with my lon...
This story was inspired by Gemsissy and her wonderful shopping trips... ***** A select lingerie shop in a small northern English market town. The shop front reads 'Cherie.' I walk in and I'm surrounded by wonderful things by Lejaby, Aubade, Lise Charmel. A stylish woman is behind the counter; she's mid-40s, slim, blonde, tall. She has tanned skin, expe...
Once again, the following morning I felt a little ashamed of myself, especially when I saw the underwear lying balled up beside the bed. Even so, there was still a sense of discovery. I felt that a door had been opened to a whole new world and it was, if nothing else, exciting. I fought any temptation to repeat that experience for three days. By mid-week h...