Fr. Christian Farnsworth's voice sounded in Susanna Cox's ear first thing on a bleary Tuesday morning at the office. "Hey, Susie, how's it going?" "Fine, Chris. What can I do for you?" "Got a favor to ask. You busy today?" Susie flipped open her appointment book. The past two weeks had been rather full, and she was just coming off a three day weekend. The...
I walked in and saw you asleep on the sofa. I let my purse fall to the floor as I began to undo my jacket. I walked quietly past you and into the kitchen. I remembered there was somethin in the refrig that I had bought just for a time like this........... As I entered the livingroom, you had not moved. I watched you as you slept. Your strong chest rising s...
She was dreaming again. She must be. Hazel clearly remembered deciding never to return to the blasted tree, yet here she was, approaching the place where it all started. Worse, it was nighttime, and there was barely enough light to see by. Yes, it had to be a dream, albeit a very detailed and realistic one. She could see her own skin glowing softly in the di...
SHE: I see you at the mall and watch out of the corner of my eye as you follow me. I know you're there. You know I'm aware, but we pretend to walk separately anyway. We've met for me to find some jeans -- to fulfill a dream you've had of my bottom clad in denim that has been waking you from a sound sleep lately to find yourself in a state. I adore teasing y...
Later, though, I studied the magazine closely. The pictures of curvy, mature women were fantastic, but what interested me even more was a long, illustrated and informative article on all kinds of fetishes: anal sex, BDSM, face-sitting, long fingernails, female domination, fisting, latex, leather, mature women and young men, fancy shoes and boots, smoking, st...
Chapter 2: The Beach Smoldering, Lis marched alongside the wagon. "Slaves walk, indeed!" She thought. Hearing nothing from his normally loquacious sweetheart, Larry knew her mood. "So far, so good," he mused, "she's adapting nicely." Still he knew there were some rough roads ahead. In the distance he spied another wagon on the road, headed in the opposite d...
A special thank you to my editor just_a_bibliomaniac who not only edited but kept me encouraged and excited about writing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Extraordinary Chapter 1: When I Lie Christina Henderson is standing in the center of the stone circle naked and in pain. Shed doesn't want to be here and she's afraid of what is supposed to happen. Afraid...
(Author's note: Inspired by my friend, B. A. - you know who you are) I'd had a few drinks. I admit that. Let me make it clear that I was not drunk. The alcohol had merely lowered my inhibitions – not that I, a kinky, sexually active woman, have that many inhibitions to begin with. New carpeting had been installed in my apartment that day, and its fumes...
"The sex was not my primary concern at the beginning," the man says brightly, the dark russet of his hair flopping unimpressively over his eyes, the same shade of brown-ish. "I'm a scholar first and foremost," the man continues to explain, large tan hands already pulling at his belt. Wiry curls of brown hair spring up on his palms. Across from him stands t...
I walk in the room, push you up against the wall and kiss you so hard that it takes your breath away and leaves you panting for breath... Pinning your arms against the wall, I start trailing my way down your body, mapping every soft bump and curve with my mouth, tasting every inch of exposed skin my lips and tongue can search out... Swiftly removing your s...