Kim made her way to the buffet table and asked her former co-worker Melanie "Why is it that at every funeral, the sandwiches have no crusts? We never see that anywhere else." Melanie smiled and said "You obviously don't have children... Don't you know that kids's sandwiches can never have crusts?" "And how many kids do you see here today?" "All of us my d...
As I walk into the bedroom, illuminated by the various sweet smelling candles that you purposefully collect I see the outline of your body sitting at your table. Standing back I admire the image, feeling how lucky I am having someone as beautiful as you are, your glorious curves illustrating the petite frame that is your body. You don’t notice me as I stand...
You were lying on the bed, daydreaming and listening to music on your headphones, wearing nothing but a plain white dressing gown. A smile played across your lips as you remembered the long hot summer days just past, full of picnics, long walks and romantic dinners for two. You hadn't noticed I was standing in the doorway watching you as you flicked a stray...
We all have fetishes and sexual desires and I can't fulfill all of them so if you don't like my stories please move on to another story rather than write a snarky comment. If you haven't found a story with your darkest fantasy let me know and we can work on it together. This is a story of a married man that convinces his coworker to have sex with his dominat...
(c) July 2003 - all rights reserved. The silk scarves were left on the kitchen table where she would see them, and all day she wondered when he planned to use them and where. Would she be tied to a chair in front of the living room window to service him while her neighbors walked their dogs and mowed their lawns? Would he tie her to the bed while he teased...
The snow squeaks under my shoes as I step along the sidewalk leading to your door. I'm careful not to slip. My breath billows gray smoke in the night air. I check to make sure that I haven't forgotten my bag of goodies. It is too cold to come back to the car. Yes, all there, I assure myself. The bag is heavier than one would suspect. The contents swing with...
Dave had been surprised when Kristen proposed spending a vacation week in late July in Rockport, Massachusetts; he'd only heard of the Rockport in Maine, and all their previous vacations together had been to bigger cities or better-known tourist destinations like Orlando, Las Vegas, or Hawaii. After he did a little research on the town he thought the smaller...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: These chapters are written to be read in sequence, to fully understand and enjoy the story -- RUSTY Chapter 5 -- The Bridge Each new working day Amanda hoped she would receive her next instructions from SA. It was a week later when they finally arrived. "What are you doing next Wednesday at lunch?" Her Secret Admirer's message appeared acro...
We manage to finish breakfast, you keeping my hand on your cock the whole time, me quivering in my seat. You sign the bill and take my hand and lead the way to your room. I still can't believe how good it feels to be with you, to touch you, to look in to your eyes. Being with you is so much better than my wildest of dreams. As I walk with you, my thighs qu...
You wake up as the summer sun's first warm rays come in through the open curtains and drift slowly across the wall. The room is filled with soft light and the particles of dust which float through the golden beam seem to sparkle like tiny stars flaring into existence then vanishing as the eddies in the air carry them, twisting and turning, so some unknown en...