All rights reserved. This Work may not be copied, published, republished or posted on any other venue or media, in whole or in part, without the author's express written permission. This is my second story of any kind and my first in the Loving Wives category. A short story with no sex. Please remember to rate and comment on my writing, characterizations an...
Yasu said little to the Prince as they strode through to the halls into his royal bedroom. She stood at the doorway, staring impassively as he moved through the entry past her, her eyes scanning the horizon even as she absentmindedly wiped away at the freshly-deposited cum and idly licked it from her fingers. "Go on," She said, "The servants have prepared a...
Monica squealed in elation as the yellow Mustang barreled forward on the desolate highway. "I cannot fucking believe we are actually doing this!" Kelly joined in with a squeal of her own as she navigated the wheel, and suddenly the two of them were screaming in unison, neither quite believing what they were about to do. When they finally cut off their ex...
Thursday Morning I woke up to the noise of my husband heading out to play golf, he kissed the top of my head and he was out the door. Well, I guess today was going to be another beach day, I jumped in the shower, pulled my hair up and slipped on my small white thong bikini and headed out the door with my chair and tote on my shoulder. After crossing the stre...
To bring you up to date, in part one of this narrative you get some of the details as to how my life with the Secret Society began. Some of you have written in the comments about your concerns related to STDs and other aspects of this adventure. Believe me, I had the same concerns, but once your life is intertwined with something such as the Secret Society,...
It had been a long afternoon in the keep's garden and Helga had enjoyed the conversation with her lord's new servant Julia. Julia had been given the task of cleaning this common meeting area from a gathering the night before. Lord Henry had won the conflict with the neighboring kingdom, and most of the countryside had been celebrating. The keep was quiet tod...
De Sade stared out his window and brooded. Sasha, that mouthy wench, had had the nerve to accuse him of pouting. Ridiculous, of course. A man of his breeding never pouted. Brooding though, that was an appropriate response to his current situation because he was here, in his bed-chamber, and missing all the fun, rather than one floor up in the Master chamber...
PASTRY sounds pretty different for an erotic story. But it has got a HUGE HIDDEN MEANING. Read it for a different thrill... SweetNothingsAndBeyond ****** CHAPTER: 1 -- 'Pastry Party' "Pastry Party!" Rambha, my adorable wife of five years and girl friend of four years prior to that, yelled in excitement. Rambha was my 'High School Sweet Heart' -- was my...
Note- With Scarlett Johansson and Emma Watson as per usual, accompanied by Lucy Pinder. This is a light hearted spoof on the Sherlock Holmes characters and only inspired by those in celebrity. xxx To say that Scarlett Holmes was bored to tears was an understatement. The private detective from yesteryear had spent a tedious morning researching the ancient I...
The female voice behind me was firm and business like with the lightest lilt of an English or perhaps Scottish accent. "Are you Walter Shields, the private investigator?" I turned to look at her. She was a good solid woman, perhaps 30 or so, maybe 10 years younger than me. She was a little thick in the waist and possibly an extra couple of inches in the a...