It had started a while before, a general conversation on MSN while I was watching television turning into something else. We were work colleagues, and would walk to the café together at lunch time. She told me she was having a bath, sipping some red wine while surfing the web, and thoughts raced through my mind of her naked, running her soapy hands over her...
Author's note: "Sharing My Wife Amanda" has been near and dear to my heart. Thank you SO much for investing your time in this series and, ultimately, in my wife whom these stories have been based on and dedicated to. Special shout-outs to TR and William for your friendship and inspiration, to Mace for being such an avid/rabid fan, and, lastly, to Goddes...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 18 *** When master told me Clara was coming over, and that he was going to make dinner for her, I assumed he meant he wanted me to prepare a meal for them. What else could he mean, right? But no, he meant that he, personally, was going to make something. My master going into the kit...
* * * * * It was another wild night at the nightclub P3. The place was packed and the dance floor full. The owner, Piper Hallowell, had gotten a great band and everyone wanted to hear them. Piper was hard at work behind the bar tonight, Leo, Piper's husband, was on a mission, and Phoebe was angry at and missing Cole, who had disappeared to rediscover his ne...
The McKellen twins take Rotten for a walk. Mace takes his own dog aLONG. *** "Wake up sleepy...head." Shuffling from her bedroom in only a white T-shirt she found her nephew Mace asleep on her sofa instead of going upstairs to one of her two guest bedrooms. Stopping dead in her tracks with her dog Rotten nipping her heels expecting fed she glared at him....
Kasey meandered through town in hopes of finding something to do. That was the downside to a day off after so long spent grinding through college. Everyday, she had something to do. Draw, paint, masturbate. But she'd done all those earlier, with some help from Piper. Three cocks strangely made for an excellent muse, filling several pages of her sketchbook, w...
I had only been back in the war zone for 3 weeks when we had a very bad day. I had just returned from going home for my grandfather's funeral. My name is John Angus O'Connor. My father is John Adam O'Connor. His father was John August O'Connor. The Army thinks I am John Cooper; he was one of the other six in my squad. I am an Army dog handler, the dogs in o...
"HENRY? WE'RE HOME." Josie McKellen led her daughters through the front door of their home as if pack mules, three large bags of clothing each in tow. Tossing her bags on the sofa Josie motioned her twins to take their dresses upstairs. Kicking her heels off to walk barefoot Josie felt like a cool drink so departed for the kitchen. Upon leaving carpet for t...
Sitting inside the Harvard University library, Evan wondered for the thousandth time why the good Lord made him. Seriously. As a devout Christian, he never questioned the Will of Heaven. However, lately he'd become convinced that God sometimes made mistakes. And one of those mistakes was obviously Evan Blackstone. How else could he explain how he'd never onc...
Co-Authors: subbie1982 and tom6432 This is a fantasy written by subbie1982 and myself for fun. All errors in spelling, punctuation and grammar are my responsibility. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 year old or older. ======= Chapter 4 The next morning I woke up to my alarm...