Thank you for the comments and questions, they may spark some ideas in me in the long haul =) I actually noticed after submitting the first chapter that it's part of the rules if not "non-erotic" that there has to be sex, so I'm glad that putting it in the BDSM category so far has seemed like the right thing to do. My writing style may have changed since it...
Annabelle threw the last of her bags onto her new bed, sighing with relief, she looked around the room. Her things looked like a moody teenager lived here instead of a 25 year old, deciding that she didn't care right now, she flopped down onto the bed with her bags and closed her eyes. Thinking back to the road trip she'd just finished, she slowly let out th...
I could feel his hands running up my calves, squeezing slightly as I tensed up.My arms pulled evenly left and right, I could do nothing but wiggle which only served to push my ass further in the air. His fingertips following their original track found my thighs.That pale white flesh seemingly never touched, now impressed with pink stripes. He didn't pull my...
While she was putting the dishes away, he snuck into her closet and found the black and white scarf she used to tie her hair into a ponytail when they took the convertible down the coast. He placed it between her pillow and their wrought iron headboard. He normally hated the damn thing - it made so much noise when he was rolling over in bed, pounding against...
I am late getting online. I find only your message: "HELLO. I hope I am not too late. I am getting so hard thinking of you and reading your stories and messages. I sit here staring at the screen, waiting for a message from you to pop up, much like my cock has thinking of how wet you will be. I want to start to lick you while my cock slowly pushes into your...
I wake up to the darkness, my breasts aching and my pussy wet from need of you. Your scent surrounds me but there was only your empty pillow beside mine and your shirt that I wore. I can't have your kiss, your cock, you strong, hard body driving between my trembling thighs. I miss you. I miss you more than I can say. More than anything, more than ever. I...
Oh geez, she's frigging herself! On the bed. On my bed! Why isn't she in her own bed? What does it matter? Now she's here, having fun with herself, on your bed! What should I do? There's nothing more cruel than stopping her now by walking in on her. It's depraved ...but I'm kinda turned on by watching her doing herself. Richard Castle stood at the doo...
My name is Brenda. I'm 27 separated with a two year old son. My husband the prick moved out when I found out he had an affair with one of his old girlfriends. I don't want him back for with me it was rare and with her it was nightly. My biggest problem is after my son has gone to bed. The angel is a great sleeper and sleeps from 8 in the evening until 8 in...
When Bill reached the bedroom he found Murphy lying face down in the center of the bed with her face buried in a pillow and her arms and hands under her torso. Her legs were clamped together and he could see her shoulders shaking with her giggling. Kneeling on the bed he asked, "What are you doing?" "I'm protecting myself from a crazed rapist," she said th...
Waking the next morning to the sound of her alarm clock Julia was wide awake in seconds. It usually took awhile for her to come round but today was different. She was already looking forward to the evening to see what it may bring. She was hoping her new cameras would arrive in time so she could install them in the remaining three rooms. Pulling her nightsh...