"You can look at them, but don't touch!" my wife said in a teasing tone as she got dressed for work. She made a point of lifting her tits up, the thick gold rings through the nipples shined in the light from the lamp in the bedroom. It was Mindy's first day back at her old office. I handed over to her the white lacy bra she wanted to wear. It was new, all h...
A/N: Oh sweet heaven! Finally the last part of Ch. 6! This part is pretty short though (hence the reason why it's up so fast), but I do feel it's important because of how it helps set things up. Once again a huge thanks to my editor, Todger65, for his hard work. As I mentioned in my Stones of Incienda update, I'll mention here. From here on out I'll start t...
Part I After a year and a half of dating, Alex knew Sam pretty well, what she liked and disliked, what scared her, and what got her going. And what he knew about her more than anything else - she loved it rough. He found this out on a whirlwind of a night. It had been the second time they had been intimate. The first was at some house party after drinking t...
Paul arrived at Dot's house at nine, as he stopped at the gates, the gates opened and he drove to the front door. Several gardeners were working in the garden, and he passed a pickup truck with gardening equipment in it. Dot was standing in the doorway waiting for him. She was wearing a red silk dressing gown; he could see the bulge her hard nipples were sho...
Day One 8 am I wake up late, surprisingly, I had fallen asleep yesterday while watching Game of Thrones at 9 pm. I head downstairs to find out that my husband, Tom, has me made a cooked breakfast; bacon, eggs, sausages, everything I could possibly want. It's probably cold by now, he had to leave at 7.30 for work, his unwashed plate suggests that he had be...
The airport bus stopped outside the gleaming eyesore of the market place, the new Hotel City Garden. The cassocked figure of the old priest was one of the last off. I watched from the open window of the Physiotherapy Center as he stepped slowly down and stood still, as if to savor this triumph of physical activity. The warm , early morning air carried a va...
There are certain times, certain moods... an appetite that has to be satisfied. In that mood, I don't care what's expected, what's acceptable. I feel everything; the right words can be like a touch, skin... against my skin... irresistible. I can get completely swept up in the moment and wherever it leads; each pleasure leading to the next, no expectations, n...
"It's that time of year again, Eileen." Kim sounded bright and eager on the phone on this late summer day. "I know. I've been dreading it, Kim. Can't I just stay home this year?" "No way! You know you always have fun on Ladies Night Out." "Actually, you always have fun. I just tag along for the vicarious thrills and so you can have someone to tell your st...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** *Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, which is not real. Real rape is wrong. This is for people who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and is not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way....
*Ding* He rang the bell on the counter inside the faux-wood paneled motel lobby. Faded tourism brochures were messily stuffed into a wall rack, and the smell of day-old complimentary coffee hung in the air. "Hello?" asked Ivan, dropping his backpack and equipment case. "Hold on, hold on," croaked an old woman as she hobbled out from the office, the look o...