A letter had reached the Abbey of St. Adelheid, the renowned temple-fortress of the Sisterhood of the Dauntless Rose. The contents of the missive were dire. Its sender, a distraught magistrate from a remote village near the eastern border of the Kingdom of Saxen, wrote of a putrid monster that terrorized the settlements around the shadowy wetland known as th...
Muriel had to leave soon after her marriage's consummation, and she slept in her new bedroom. She woke up so early in the morning that she could barely see any sunlight. She washed herself with cool water. Then she used a metal comb dipped in just enough of a perfumed oil to give her hair a light sheen and a pleasant aroma. As her eyes lazily took in her ref...
It was late. I woke up as I heard my wife, Renee, stumble inside making more noise than usual. I figured she was drunk and bumping into things. She had gone out the Saturday night with her friends for a girl's night to dance in some downtown club. As I listened to her downstairs I rubbed my dick through my boxers. I had been edging myself all night in antic...
It was a another night working late for Ishani. Working in a small law firm often meant late nights to meet deadlines. Ishani was married and had a young 4 year old son. She was lucky her husband John had a job which allowed him flexibility and he could be relied on to look after their boy whilst she worked overtime. Ishani had been married to John for 7 yea...
Somewhere between 25 and 37 my life had taken a drastic change. It happened slowly and almost without notice. As I thought back of how I used to enjoy going out on the town, dressing sexy and taking spontaneous last minute trips with my husband for a weekend of raw unbridled sex I now was settled in as a suburban wife and ‘soccer mom’. I still looked good,...
Tabitha was a beautiful woman, but not in the classic sense. Individually, her features were stunning. She had bedroom eyes that radiated her lust when they were half closed and she was on the brink of orgasm. Her lush full lips made men hard when they saw her. They longed to have those lips wrapped around them and exploring every inch of their bodies....
"My God, it's hot!" Darla looked at the thermometer on the back porch of the farmhouse. 110 degrees. The Nebraska summer heat was relentless. Seth, the farmhand with the rock hard body, a man who sweat for a living, was stacking fence posts out by the corral. As she gazed across the shimmering heat of the back yard toward him, she spread her legs wider, try...
Dream Guy I Talking and laughing, the bar is alive with excitement and the air feels heavy with electricity. Sitting with your friends, you notice a tall, dark stranger sitting alone in the corner watching the room intently. Going up to sing your songs, you feel his eyes practically burning into you. He watches everyone, you he seems to devour with his ey...
Notes: 1) Yes, I've chosen the Loving Wives section deliberately. Let's not debate it. 2) Yes, I realize Andrea isn't a very loving wife. Please see 1 above. Chapter 1 Andrea was living what she thought was a perfect life. She was finishing her degree at college, living with the good looking guy she loved in a nice apartment, and living a large life. She...
On the slow train up to the mountain town, Helen had the usual stirrings of anxiety and expectation. Almost the same curiosity and hope she might have felt as a theatre curtain rose, but with added uncertainties. She had made many journeys to unknown places, but she knew this place, loved its languid stillness, the majesty of the peaks, some of which rose l...