Catherine was everything his wife was not, physically and otherwise. She was tall and a little plump with generous breasts and hips. She had short red hair, vivid colouring with brilliant green eyes and peach skin that looked satiny soft. She always had a ready smile. His wife was petite. Trim and toned, almost muscular, with long blond hair, pale blue eyes...
You pull in to the parking garage in the middle of the city. The ambient heat settling in through your car's window is stifling almost suffocating. Your nerves are the only thing making you shiver through your chilled skin almost as if your heart was pumping ice water through your veins. You check the mirror one last time making sure your black eye liner and...
Hey all you great readers, welcome back to the wonderfully sexual world of my stories. This will be a fun romp with very little plot. If you are in the mood please enjoy it. It should go without saying that all characters are above the age of 18. Please leave some constructive criticism -------------------------------------- Wilson gritted his teeth as he...
Her phone pinged. Are you busy? She hadn't heard from him in a while. He tended to ignore any type of silly messages she sent, and she had given up, at least temporarily, to connect with him. It was easier on her ego to back off than to be ignored. So, she was a little surprised to hear from him, but she answered. Not exactly. What's up? Can you come o...
Reworked note: Beside tease and denial, this story is a mix between lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls. But this one takes place in a universe ruled by women teasing gu...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 15: Three in a bed The mild weather in January had enabled the builders to move on with the work at the garden centre well ahead of schedule and the units in the old outhouses were almost completed, th...
Author's note- This is my first story in a while, but I have been very busy at work so haven't had much time for writing. However after recently getting a very nice email from a reader I decided to give it another go and am pretty happy with the results. I would like to give credit to the author Admiral Squish and their story Operation K-9 as this was the in...
Sleep was a deep, black, blissful thing, a soft darkness in which there were no madmen, no burning need to cum, and no need to keep going, going, going. For a long time he drifted, savoring that dark nothingness, and when consciousness slowly returned it did so with reluctance. But finally the physical sensations began to reassert themselves as the chill of...
Evelyn and Brittany relaxed in the comfortable leather seating of the private jet as it cruised back towards Dallas. Both were pleased their plans were coming together; both were apprehensive about the dangerous missions ahead. “I’ve asked the pilots to fly me on to LAX after we drop you off in Dallas.” Evelyn stated. “I need to get some fresh clothes, may...
As she slipped her delicate feet into the pair of sandals Pam wondered to herself what she was doing, where her mind was at. The question continued to nag at her as she reached for the door knob and stepped from the motel room. Her heart leaped inside her chest. There he was. Sitting outside his room. He'd pulled one of the chairs from inside to take advan...