All three of us lay in bed, after another satisfying session of sex together. I had the two most amazing women in the world on either arm. Anvi cooed to me softly, "Wouldn't it be nice if we could do this all the time...not only on weekends and lay-overs...but just as a part of our regular lives...together." I sniggered, "Hun...if we were together all the...
(Author's Note: This story may contain little actual BDSM, but further chapters in this short series do. That is why it is in the BDSM section in order to preserve continuity. Thank you and sincerely, LQ1203). I sucked in my breath as I approached the red curtain leading out into the mansion's main hall. Kennedy was next to me, her dark face smiling, but sh...
I moaned into the brick wall. Waylon, behind me, pulled my panties to the side and lined his thick throbbing cock up with my puckered opening. He knew I liked the rougher treatment now and then, and even though he wasn't Kyle, I loved being manhandled by the gorgeous hottie. He loved having control of my slight form. I groaned aloud when he pushed himself up...
Jessica sat alone once again Saturday evening, feeling lonely and miserable. Her husband had started working a job where he stayed out of state for months at a time. She had tried traveling with him, but it was just not her preferred lifestyle. It was fine for the hour or two at night when Charles was off work and would actually interact with her (sometimes)...
Author's Note: This was a fun one to write. Don't take it seriously. As always, I hope you enjoy. I had a rare afternoon off. Normally, I don't make it home before my wife. She looked happy to see me. I was happy too until I looked at her left leg under her skirt. "Crystal, that looks like cum dripping down your leg!" She raised her skirt and glanced at th...
This is my submission for the Annual Halloween Contest. I would be pleased if you read the story, then vote the number of stars you feel it deserves. Your vote tells me how well I'm doing. So it matters. Special thanks to PrivatesFirstClass for helpful comments. Thank you from an author with a warm heart, hands, and feet! A COLD DAY IN HELL By Rachel Anne...
"What are you doing back there?" The tall, dark haired woman called to him as he cowered, naked and embarrassed, behind one of the gnarled rocks that dotted the slowly darkening beach of Etanimod Cove. He hoped that she had not seen him, but it was obvious she had, and now she was calling to him again, her voice closer this time. "You do know this is privat...
EARLIER: Part I - Foreplay: On my first visit outside Europe during my college years, during a 3-month exchange programme, I was introduced to the exotic allure of a rustic Indian woman. My part-time maid, Meena, a village woman working in Bombay, acquainted me with the erotic secrets of her body and a subtle journey into the salacious depths of her soul, th...
"Okay, does anyone have anything else?" Nancy asked as she looked around the conference table. Troy raised his hand, "I do have one thing," he said. All eyes turned to Troy. They had gone around the table and given updates on sales closed, in progress, new listings. Troy usually didn't have much to contribute to the weekly staff meetings. "I've upgraded t...
Gavin, Count of Barrovia stood on the battlefield, his armour and sword drenched in the blood of his enemies. He looked around. The mud strewn field was littered with the bodies of the dead, both his own and the Duke's, but his army had emerged victorious. Some of the men were scavenging armour, weapons, and money. Others were putting an end to the wounded...