I am kajira, waiting and presenting myself at the door for my Master when he comes home from work. I wait in bracelets, naked, on my knees, arms behind me and breasts forward trying to keep eyes down as I wait. The waiting becoming almost a torture of sorts. When my Master arrived home He was pleased to find me ready and waiting for what ever it is He desi...
Suddenly awake you know without reaching that I am not beside you in the tent. The whoops from the beach below let you know I am enjoying an early morning surf. Your thoughts drift to licking the fresh saltiness on me not unlike those oysters we snatched from the rocks yesterday. With no need to dress at this deserted part of the coast you wander away from...
Dave Valerta stared at his wife sitting across the room from him, stunned by what she had said. How could his wife of eighteen years and the mother of his children say something like that to him? "Don't look at me like that Dave. It's your own damned fault. It had happened the night of Diane's sister's birthday party. At the last minute a problem had come u...
Chapter Three: Thelma Rottenbutski Like all 'Paines', Reele's aunt Thelma was provided a magnificent penthouse somewhere in the upper levels of the manor. It wasn't the very top, because she was an adopted family member and the youngest Paines. But in Mr. Badd's eyes, she'd always been as important as Bigg. She's a crude swinish woman, who looked like a st...
Tappity tappity tap. He could here the tapping as it neared his door. His curiosity had brought him within a few feet of his front door, when he heard the knock. Looking out the peephole, he could see the face of his date, but she was not alone. He found her through an ad, and had only met with her once before, over lunch. He knew there was a good chance of...
"How had I ended up here?" John thought to himself. He gazed down at the willowy redhead writhing underneath him in ecstasy. The ring on his right hand glimmered in the sun's rays passing through the apartment window and his hand held her hip firmly as he thrust his full length into her welcoming opening. Her long slender legs were wrapped around his back,...
The day was already shaping up to be hot and the air conditioner was a bit iffy. I'd had a shower but instead of getting dressed I was wandering around the house starkers. Well, why shouldn't I? It's my house and no-one else was home. Even if George, my husband, had been home you can be damn sure he wouldn't have complained. Think about it. I was a twenty...
Life was sweet for Nilok now; he was kept in good shape and high spirits by his duties internally and externally at Maidenbower. Internally, he gratefully serviced his mistress Serena, and knew the taste of all the females who resided there; his naturally submissive tendencies served him well when Serena held 'mistress' classes for females at Maidenbower; th...
Author's Note: This is a sequel to my erotic magic/fantasy story "She Tastes Like Springwater" but can be read by itself. ****** The citadel of Endymion held many wonders, as befitting the keep of a famous magician, enough to excite for several lifetimes. The old sage explored the stacks of his own personal library, and absently reached out to trace his fi...
I push you back against the bed, letting you fall back into the comfort of the mattress. Your hands reach up to pull me down closer, but I grab your hands before you can get me and I pin them above your head. I tie them at the wrists, look you in the eyes, and laugh at your predicament. I straddle you and place my lips next to your ears, whispering, "Just re...