Alex's life had turned upside down since the death of her husband. In fact, today marked the fourteenth month of his untimely death. Most deaths, perhaps, are untimely, but he was so young. It had been a trying year, watching helplessly as the lung cancer ravaged his body. It was unexpected because he didn't smoke, exercised regularly, and followed a vegetar...
Chapter 01: Recovery Doris awoke. She could not remember the last time she had slept in her bed, and she had no recollection of going to it. She could smell the scent of her lilac shampoo, something she could not remember using but she remembered having it. She remembered seeing it last night, forcing her confused brain to focus. She saw it just as the pink...
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For years it was a major frustration of my married life that Angela flatly refused to engage in anal sex. We’d done it once when we were courting and, even though she’d seemed OK with it, she’d refused ever since. She said it reminded her of an abusive boyfriend she’d had a couple of years before me who had only ever wanted anal sex and had hurt her more oft...
Sometimes I get in the mood to suck a dick but I’ve never considered myself gay. I’m @ the very least bisexual but I don’t like to limit myself to that either because I think it restricts my sexuality. I get turned on watching all types of sexual situations that you could think of; just let your imagination determine what that means. On that particular Sat...
Whilst house sitting by the sea in Cornwall. I often saw young couples and lonely middle-aged women park their cars and go for walks amongst the dunes. In the evenings when the sea was still and the gulls roosted for the night, a certain stillness prevails over these dunes; to be broken only by the sounds of courting couples or barking dogs. It was this brea...
DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of fiction. The characters depicted herein are all 18-years-old or older. Any similarities to actual persons, living or dead, or events, past or present, are strictly coincidental. * I've been with my girlfriend for only three years. We didn't start out conservative, we were liberal and horny as hell. But it already fee...
CHAPTER 01 Stepping into the hallway of the hotel, Ariel realized she was more nervous than she'd ever been. Even though she'd been with Master Timothy for almost a year, she still found him unpredictable and impossible to read. Ariel smoothed her skirt, fluffed her hair, and stopped in front of Room 1210. She knocked and waited. And waited. And waited. N...
Author's note: In the world of BDSM, often the submissive person does not capitalize references to themselves, and always capitalizes references to their Dom/ Domme as a show of respect for the superior person. Since this story is written from the perspective of the submissive partner in the scenario, it is proper to refer to them in the "lower case." * H...
I had seen my two aunts just once in my life and that was when they came back east for my mother's funeral. I was very unimpressed with them. They looked exactly like the type of country women that they were. The only thing missing from their attire were the sunbonnets that plains women are always shown wearing. The skin on their faces showed the ravages of...