Chapter Eight: Kerri's First Night at Our Studio. 7:30am. my alarm clock goes off and I awake a little bit groggy, beside me I realize from my fog of sleep that Kerri is asleep with me. I smile as I can't believe it's true. I stare at her, yes from the face up she is in drab at the moment. I have to get use to knowing the girl I am in love with is a genetic...
NOTE: This is a collaborative effort between Panthers70 (myself) and Smirkin. I tell the story from Paul's viewpoint and Smirkin writes from Christine's perspective (posted in italics). A Summer to Remember - Chapter 1 Paul was laying on his bed deep in thought, wondering what he was going to do all summer. School had finished yesterday and he had ten we...
01: SATURDAY She stirs, stretches and wakes. I watch her closely. Her eyes open to find mine staring straight into hers. She smiles and we kiss. Are you ready? Yes. Yes what? I am ready. What are you ready for? I am ready to prove my dedication and commitment to our relationship. Will you do everything I say without question or hesitation? Yes, I will do wh...
Part Two -- Resurrection Up in the attic I turn on the standard lamp, unlock the Chubb lock and open the trunk. Nadine is out for a few hours so I can take my time and fully investigate the contents of the trunk. There are layers of skirts; blouses and lingerie all neatly folded. I take one of blouses out of the trunk and try it on. I'm not really surprise...
The Matrons of Regal Bay Chapter 25 Cynthia's Tales -- Part 2 The lights came up as the power-point presentation ended. Cynthia Price stepped out from behind the desk in the corner of the small lecture hall and looked out into the crowd of students to insure none had fallen asleep. She doubted many students could sleep through her presentation on Erotica...
Some random thoughts on wedding night sex from a husband to his wife The calm before the storm can mean many things - but for us, dear lover, we know what it means. It sounds negative doesn't it? But happily it is not. In reality, the calm before the storm, tempest, squall, hurricane, or what have you, is nothing but a blissful condition that will produce...
It was a rough day. It was mid summer, the air conditioning at work was at its usual inadequate temperature setting and my new boss was a real SOB. He was the type of person who, if he was drowning in a swimming pool, people would toss him an anchor. I trudged in, only half remembering an invitation to an early dinner party to which my wife had accepted an i...
My life was running smoothly. I had graduated from college with a good enough degree in electronics engineering to get an interesting job that had prospects. I earned enough money to afford the rent on a small flat and to run a car. My social life was busy and I had a deepening relationship with my girlfriend of just over a year, Sarah. She was a civil serva...
Chapter 10: Festival At Bricas (Part 1) The Great Sorceror Valdark sent a magical summons to the sorcerer Aribor. "Where are you wizard. You have had your days of rest!" He imagined, from past performance that the wizard, having been deprived of one who had so much resided within his mind, would have found some other conquered women to amuse himself with....
It was only a month since my prudish, proper wife, Lara, had awakened our sex life with a gift: spending a night as my slave. Since then, every night we had the best sex of our entire marriage. I was getting a good cock sucking from Lara almost every night, and she was learning to take my load in her mouth, then swallow it. We also were talking more openly...