For a long time I found myself getting up early, sometimes when it was still dark outside, still cold, I rarely bothered to dress, I woke and pulled the covers off my bed and walked naked first up to the bathroom, to sit and piss, to splash some water on my face, then to my little office. I opened the curtains and looked at the day. I loved it when it was st...
It is late Saturday night. Hank has spent a good part of Friday evening and many hours of Saturday sitting at a computer in his third floor apartment. More time was used earlier in the week -- at work and evenings at home -- writing the report. He is working on an important report that his boss wants on Monday afternoon at 4:00 pm -- or sent to him by ema...
Since we first became a couple and began a sexual relationship, Stan had always fantasized about sharing me or seeing me with another man. Over the years, we have used this fantasy in our lovemaking as much as any other fantasy, maybe more so. For most of our marriage, this has been agreed to be a fantasy-only fantasy, meaning that we both agreed to never...
Okay, baby, we'll do it! © Alex de Kok, 2003 Grateful thanks to my editor (she knows who she is) for assistance with this story. Any mistakes remaining are mine * * * * * Kirsty was reading the local newspaper, sprawled on the couch in that boneless fashion that we older women scorn but secretly - and not so secretly - envy. She sat up suddenly, eyes glue...
Naomi lightly sighed as the entered in the last line of code. One of thousands, colored text stretching for megabytes upwards on the screen of the monitor. From her seat, she glanced over to her years-long labor sitting in the center of the basement. Not much too look at; simply two large metal rings, one at the top and bottom, connected by a pole with com...
"May I sleep with you?" Continued from Chapter 02: It was a short drive to my house. I live at the end of a cul-de-sac where the trees that surround my property afford me a level of privacy to walk out on my front porch naked, if I so wanted without anyone seeing me. Not that I'd walk out on my front porch naked, who wants to see a 50-year-old man naked? M...
The long sandy beach had a perfection one might expect on the cover of a brochure advertising some kind of tropical resort, with bright sun and clear blue skies and waters. And indeed images of this beach had been used on the cover of the brochure which had brought the two boys to this place. A moderately obscure resort in the more paradisical part of Rurita...
The characters in this fanfic are property of SquareSoft and are in no way affiliated with me. If vivid descriptions of sexual activities offend you, please do not go on in your reading. One rainy Saturday afternoon several months after the destruction of Sorceress Ultimecia, Selphie lay on her bed in her dorm room. She was feeling extremely restless and qu...
Forward This story is strictly about what happens between Mrs. Sang and I, after she left me bound nude, whipped and aroused at the end of 'The Mysterious Mrs. Sang- Grace'. Any plot events or character developments will be continuing with the story after this one. Let me reiterate: this is strictly an erotic tale about Mrs. Sang and me the night after we...
John telephoned Wendy, the girl from our desert wash photo shoot. He asked her if she was still interested in doing some modeling for Beach Bum Studios to which Wendy answered with an excited but nervous, yes. John asked her if she had given any thought to themes or locations for her shoot. Wendy said that she didn't understand what John meant, John said do...