Leslie walked toward our bed in her short nurse's uniform, white hose and sensible shoes. As I lay on the far side of the bed under the clean white sheet I watched her approach. At 5' 5" and 110 pounds her lovely curves were accentuated in her tight fitting uniform. The bowl she carried contained the cotton hand towel in steaming water. Placing it on the bed...
There she was lying on the bed before me. Her beautiful golden brown tanned body. Her voluptuous full tits jiggled with anticipation of my cock splitting the folds of her pussy and sinking into to the depths of her body. Her pussy was smooth and her lips were tight. Nothing more than a slit in her body for me to finally slide my hard cock into. I had wanted...
Be forewarned: First, this is not a BTB story. Second, there's no revenge. Revenge is a troubling word isn't it. A spouse cheats. They get caught. A marriage and a happy home is destroyed. Can anyone ever really 'get even'? If you think so then stop reading now, because no one 'wins' no one 'gets even' here. Third, can a man lose his happiness, feel sad,...
Interlude 2 - Through Diamond Eyes "You'd be right to be skeptical of anyone claiming to represent a deity without a weapon on their hip. You'd also be right to be wary of them." -Unknown ~Leslie~ There was supposedly a fine line between bravery and foolishness and Leslie was pretty sure she'd not crossed it so much as smashed through it flailing a...
It's in to the Wayback Machine for this story. Back we go, to that magical time post Flower Power, and just before the scourge of AIDS. That means, it's the time when damn near anything went in my Adult Boutique! I think after reading this tale, you'll readily agree! Allow a bit of literary leeway, let me interweave two separate stories, and voila, we have a...
It was just after 7:00 P.M. Saturday evening when my computer alerted me that I had incoming e-mail. The note was brief and to the point, “We are going out tonight. Pick me up at 8:30 P.M. sharp!!!”. The message was signed simply, “MH”. Mistress Heather, or more specifically, my Mistress. You see, I am the collared slave of the beautiful enchantress, Mistres...
In loving memory of Sharon * ~ A Flaming Rose ~ He heard it hit the floor, the tiny set screw that slipped from his fingers. It ricocheted off his shirt and jeans on its bumpy course, but gave no hint as to its final resting place. Jon cursed to himself, slowly backing away from his workbench, hoping against all odds the screw would be right at his feet....
4 A Whisper Among Gods "There will be no words that I can offer in solace, I will not lie to you or hide the truth, however your questions will have to wait. There is movement that will be building within a city known as Pamor and I need my friend there to see it is kept polite. Along the way you should look for a blonde half-elven woman with a brownish st...
Jess slept amazingly well and woke up feeling refreshed. The first faint rays of dawn shone through her window. She lingered in bed with a satisfied smile as she relived every moment of her encounter with Nick in the sauna. Whether it was because she had loved him for so long or because he was simply a fabulous lover, she had never experienced such gratifyin...
Please enjoy this new chapter. It is a work of fiction, intended for adult readers. All characters are adults, eighteen or older, and unusually horny. - Taylor VanCannon. Diversions Sal assembled the entire group in the grand living room. They were back into their robes and had just finished a fabulous brunch served on the pool deck. A large HDTV screen d...