Warning: This one is experimental and changes perspectives and breaks the fourth wall. Everyone consents to everything, but they tend to bitch about it. Bitching about stuff is healthy, sometimes. Changing perspectives can be tricky and I haven't done it before, so please be patient. What Dreams May Come -- Ch 08 (throat clearing) You will forgive my assu...
Nerves before a wedding are normal, right? Everyone gets nervous. This isn't my first marriage; I've been down the aisle before, so why am I sweating? Why are vultures swooping and swirling in my stomach? Why does the "Wedding March" sound like a death knell? It's because I've made a discovery about the man I love, the man I plan to marry today. Now, I'm afr...
It started innocently enough, as it always does. Curled together laughing, my head on his chest, his hand in my hair, two friends enjoying each other. Curled together in one anther's energy like a litter of playful kittens or puppies. Warm, calm, friendly wrapped up safe feeling. We always muck it up with words. Not in the way I am used to, in fact everythi...
Chapter 7: A Lesson in Massage This story is an adaptation of the first sexual roleplaying thread I ever started. It is told from several viewpoints, Violet who is the main female figure, Amber who changes from visitor to resident, and several male visitor's. It is broken into several episodes for easier reading. * * * * * Violet's eyes: I drift off to a...
I was fresh out of college and luckily already had found myself a job in my chosen career path, which was advertising. It was a junior position for a large company, and with my new pay check I quickly packed up my stuff and moved out of my parent's home. I managed to get myself an adorable two bedroom apartment downtown close to the office. I felt so adult,...
My Dear, It has been far too long since we last were together, and I long for the feel of your soft skin against mine. I long to once again run my hands over your body. I dream of seeing your naked body and breasts. I close my eyes and imagine sliding my hands down to the womanly swell of your hips and then further until I am holding your sweet ass in my h...
The whole drive down to San Diego you were wearing those little shorts and the two shirts-one black, one white, both together not enough to hide your nipples. You fell asleep so tenderly, looking so sweet and innocent, hiding what lurks in that 18 year old body. My 23 year old body was having a hard time keeping control. Any ordinary person looking in wouldn...
The third match of the season matched me up against another rookie that shared the same name as me. Dani had read my stories on the internet and enjoyed some of my photos on Flickr and wanted a match with me. I guess it would seem pretty enticing as I'm sure he was noticing that I was seemingly now a jobber. I had seen Dani's photos on Flickr as well and we...
Saban My return to consciousness was gradual. Dim thoughts flickered through a mental fog. Where was I? Who was I? My thoughts were like fish swimming through thick syrup, obscured and slow. I became aware of my body. A human body. A naked human body. Chilled air brushed my bare skin. I was lying on my side, and beneath me I felt cold, rough stone. My eye...
You tell me that the anticipation that builds when you won't fuck me is good for me, that it makes me all that more appreciative. I personally think that's all a bunch of bullshit, but I smile and pretend that's all it is, just anticipation, even when I feel the need pulse through me harder and harder trying to break free, I can't sit still, and my pussy sta...