********* CHAPTER 10 ********* THE SUN WARMED her skin like a kind embrace, and Anári turned to face it, soaked up every ray. Although cool, the previous night had held no frost, and here, the trees still boasted fall colors. The glow on her cheeks had as much to do with the mild air as giddy excitement. They'd spent another week travelling the roads of Ver...
"Only in the fairy tale, does a girls dream come true" By: precious Chapter 24 After getting in the house he took her by the hand and led her to the dungeon door. Chris took the corner pillow and put it in the trash. He came back and told Trish to get hers out of the cabinet and place it where the other one was. She did it quickly. He went to his offi...
My beautiful wife of 20 years and myself were in a big time rut. Kids, mortgage, work and everyday chores had sucked the fun out of our sex life. We were now free to travel and have fun but the nightlife on vacations consisted of great meals....and then a great book before falling asleep. I was worried. Very worried. As we grew older together, she was widen...
(All characters depicted in any form of sexual activity are 18 years of age or older) I would like to thank me editor Trodger65 Patty lay in bed trying to catch her breath as she and her husband, Jeff, recuperate from their monthly round of intercourse. They once had a wild sex life, but between raising their children, moving up the corporate ladder at the...
I stood at the door with indecision pushing me to go and tugging me to stay. I turned around just as she walked back into the room. She was the most desirable woman I had ever known. She was only a few inches shorter than I, standing in her suede two-inch heeled pumps. Her hair was a light brown and cut to a length just below her neck. Her eyes were a smok...
Zhura feinted, pretending a thrust with her staff, and then blocked Kajimani's swing. She crouched under the block, reversing her staff smoothly over the shoulder to counter with her own swing. Kaj skipped back. Zhura advanced, jabbing again. Menga the ironsmith had taught her the short staff, training her since childhood alongside his sons. The staff was a...
Reshma was washing dishes, a part of her daily routine since her marriage. The television was playing some series, the kind of ones where you can safely skip a few episodes without a loss of continuity. She was in a rut that you could pick any random day in her life, and it would just be the same. A few months back her mother-in-law had gotten ill and bedr...
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Warmth swathed Rina like an eiderdown quilt as she stirred. Even as her eyes remained closed, she perceived brilliant lights around her in red and orange and purple. Her apparent nudity didn't surprise her. The fire in her cunt did-how it moved through her body along her bones. It shimmered, pooled, and grew between her legs, then branched out along her spin...
edited by BrettJ -- THANK YOU! This story is dedicated to my favorite txnstud ~kiss~ our PM's inspired this story "Honey?" Thomas walked through the door of the apartment and laid his keys on the side table. No one answered his call. "Chrissie?" he called out again as he sifted though the mail. Silence engulfed his home. Today is Tuesday, he thought. I...