CHAPTER 1 Oliver Black had been away two weeks and wife Emily became restless, knowing he'd be away visiting his parents and extended family for another two weeks. She'd declined to go, not liking England and disliking some of his close relatives even more. Emily knew most of her restlessness was because she missed Oliver, really missed him; he was the bes...
Kalina had been alone and lonely for longer than she ever had. French Waters Plantation on the river had taken all the time and heart she had to give since her father passed away, but in a way it had been a good thing. The demands on her from this huge mass of land by the river and the mansion with its large trees surrounding dripping with Spanish moss had k...
I pull up in the car park. It's empty as hoped on this warm, sunny weekday. I have called in sick with work but my wife thinks I am still there. I am taking a big risk for hopefully a rather special sexually charged first encounter. An encounter with a special online friend, someone I have talked to but have only seen in photos. The photos though, wow, they...
Her sense of mischief and dominance rankled with a feeling she could not quite control as Miss Hunter led her prize by his shiny new collar and white leash on to her bedroom. She was eager and he had a job maintaining any sort of dignity on all fours as she led him like a lamb to the slaughter. Though he had pleased her well a short time ago, she was very mo...
©2013 angelface195 all rights reserved. * The Rolling Stones are on my mind as my husband thrusts inside me. It is the same old thing, missionary style, lying there as he moves in and out the same old way. 'I can't get no satisfaction' I sing inside my head as finally he cums and pulls out without so much as a kiss. Exhausted he lays beside me for a hot m...
Angel sat and looked at the door into the empty hall where Mistress Marna had gone. She slowly moved from the bench and opened the sliding glass door. She could smell the salty breeze and hear the ocean as waves were lapping onto the shore. The pool down below reflected the sparkling rays of the setting sun. She crossed over to the bed and decided to lie dow...
It is four in the morning now. More than an hour ago my husband Tim led me away to our bedroom on a leash clipped to the ring in my pussy lip. Steve reclaimed Kathy the same way, and took her to our guest room. I am drained, my libido fully sated. Tim is on his back snoring loudly. I lay face down between his raised knees. The upper half of my body is on o...
Life is more dramatic than drama 6.30 AM It was early morning; I heard loud noises from the corridor of our Hostel. I came out of the room and learnt to my shock and surprise our classmate Gandhi, was found dead in his room, obviously committed suicide. An arsenic bottle was found besides the bed. Gandhi married six months earlier to Madhusmita, studying...
Buffalo New York was known for its winters and it was often said by locals in the middle of heavy snow that they were going to get a break from the snow by going to Alaska. More often than not, the weather was better in Anchorage Alaska than Buffalo New. The city of Buffalo was an early era industrial-age town built around the production of steel and auto p...
Story Arc 1 - Chapter 1 - Apartment 104 January 1, 2019 (Knocking) A knocking at the door had me slowly standing up from my dining table. On the table top was my laptop with an ever present stock index ticker bar scrolling across the top, and below it Google Chrome open to Google Docs. Hesitantly I quit typing out some of the stories I was thinking of sha...