Author's note - this continues from my previous submission, John & Rhiannon, Ch.1. You really should read the other story first to set the stage for this one. - John His breath is hot as it flows down over her bare breasts. His hands are warmer still, cupping her skin and softly kneading, letting her nipples bounce around against the inside of his fingers,...
Readers Note: This story is a sequel to the story entitled "Big-O Machine" which is also hosted on this web site. It is recommended that a reader view the original story first before reading this sequel. As always, reader comments and suggestions are welcome. * * * * * Things were getting a little dull one day so I decided it was time for another little b...
Tim continued to corset Mary in the leather corset five days out of seven. He pulled the laces an inch tighter every day and marked the laces every two days to confirm his place as he drew them tighter. Over a period of three weeks he'd drawn them up by over 18" which meant the corset was at least an inch tighter on Mary's waist. Tim felt it was time to ask...
It had been hot for weeks and there seemed to be no relief in sight as the heat wave entered its third week. People were grumpy and the simplest of tasks became hard work, driving on the roads seemed more hazardous than when it snowed, road rage hitting it's peek as every one left work and headed home in their hot cars. Seth and Caroline sat in front of the...
Chapter One – Runway Voyeurism Hot! That's the only way to describe both the weather and our feelings as we get in the car. It's early morning. We're heading to the Charlotte airport for a few days at a new resort we found just off the coast of Florida called Island of Fulfillment. The description makes it sound like a great place to get away for a few days...
Late on a snowy Friday night in March, I sit in my darkened living room wearing an over-sized sweater and sweatpants with socks. Two browser windows open on my laptop - one showing porn videos and the other set to my favorite chat website. My left hand casually slides under my sweater and my fingers begin to tease my right nipple until it is hard and elongat...
~~All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and are willing participants the activities which make us this story. I broke this story down into multiple pieces not because it made sense that way, it was to keep the segments short enough to post without have a story spanning a dozen pages or more. All these segments represent one time between our cha...
Jack and Sue were sitting at the kitchen table enjoying each other's company and their morning coffee and the wonderful Minnesota weather, debating whether or not to go outside and enjoy the nice day or stay inside and do their favorite hobby: sex. In their 50's Jack and Sue enjoyed a very active sex life that seems to have increased since their marriage ov...
She removed her gown and panties and then stretched out on the bed. The sheets were cool against her overheated flesh. She was missing her lover badly tonight, wanting him very badly as well. She ached to feel his body against hers, skin sliding against skin. She lay very still, dreaming of being with him, finally being able to touch and taste and tease. The...
The stars twinkled above her as she sat listening to the silence. It was a nice night. The air still a bit damp from the afternoon thunderstorm but a fresh breeze blowing over her scantily clad body. She watched the shadows pass over her pale legs as a cloud moved across the full moon. Her fingers reached to the hem of her green satin nighty as it ruffled up...