© 2010 All Rights Reserved Author's note: This is a short story I wrote for an e-pal of mine, and it's a bit outside my usual zone. It has some mild D/s elements, specifically femdom. However, I didn't think that was enough to warrant putting it under BDSM. I probably should have noted this in the original posting. ===================================== No...
Much of Oswald Finch's focus in life has been on nipples. An extraordinary interest in fact and had he graduated in a top stream at college and made medical school he may have become a nipple enhancing surgeon. Instead he made do being an objective appraiser of nipples and lead the group that published findings. Although reared on a couple, Oswald was twelv...
For Silver Sterling. * Will's fear-filled cry woke Jack with a start. His beloved was sitting upright in the bunk, but the glazed look in Will's eyes meant he was still asleep. This wasn't the first such nightmare, but Jack prayed it would be the last. "It's all right, luv." Jack kept his voice soft and soothing. "You're safe. Let me see those beautiful,...
The Wood Nymph Mike was in his workshop planing a stack of rough sawn cedar. He had about a thousand board feet of it and he wanted it all planed before he stacked it on the lumber rack he had finished earlier in the week. It had been a rainy spring but this Friday in late May had started out mild and without a cloud in the sky. The forecast was for contin...
At the Hilton, when we identified ourselves, the manager introduced himself, and explained about the room. "The room that opened up is the bridal suite. The couple that had reserved it was caught in an airport during the storm. What a place to spend your honeymoon huh?" He continued as we entered the elevators, "So anyway if you like the room, we’ll give it...
Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow by Chloe Tzang © 2017 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a revie...
I owe a huge debt to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for all the help with this story. It would have sucked ( in a bad way ) without her help. I admit the ending is week, I struggled to come up with something better but just couldn't. As always comments ( good or bad ) are welcome and I hope you will rate the story. * It was a pleasant summer evening and he wa...
Sitting on a low stool, Guran splashed water on Anna's crotch. It would be some effort to remove the encrusted semen, and the stickiness of her sexual fluids, off her crotch, thighs and lower buttocks. It was an enjoyable task though, washing her and probing her sex and anus at every available opportunity. Surprisingly, there had been only one or two drops o...
Author's Foreword: This submission's details are similar to an actual event. These people definitely could live next door to the reader. Thanks for reading my work. ***** Jake Duncan was a 40-something confirmed bachelor with two fuck-buddies he dated regularly. He owned and lived in a medium rise working class condominium building in a large Northeastern...
In the progression of our lives we tend to think the wildest of times, and most sexually adventurous, are those years that come before twenty-five, but as I write this I realize that the most exciting chapters in my sexual exploration are just beginning. In the paragraphs that follow I will try to share the experiences and feelings of a woman who thought her...