*Death is inevitable; no one can force it upon you or save you from it* (My editor Frontma takes my ramblings and forges them into something that makes sense, so thanks) (This one picks up soon after the previous chapter ends) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a...
Transition from sleep to wake normally took Rose a while. That morning was no exception. But tactile sensations out of the ordinary hit her hard, and she struggled to make sense of them for a moment. Why was the bed heavy? Where were her clothes? Rose felt that droplet of fear grow fat and pregnant but it never fell; recollection returned and her breathing...
This is the first part of a three part story I am working on covering the progression of erotic imagery to more intense fantasies. Please be aware while this part is not a cuckold story per se - it does deal with cuckold themes. ***** I never understood the preoccupation I see on this site of so many husbands who like to watch their wives fucked by some w...
THE BORROWER Why do I do what I do? Because I can, that's the simple answer. Some people only dream of what they want to do. Me? I just do it. Oh, it requires careful planning to be sure. I mean, if you want to abduct an attractive young woman, drug her, take her to a deserted warehouse, truss her up and cut her clothes off and then fuck her in your own, s...
Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read through that one first. Hi fellows, new chapter and all. Very many thanks to my editing team, Allyourbase and LogicalDreamer for their input on this chapter, in addition to their support and encouragement of my writing. Also, if you like what you see, I'd apprec...
"Now that the boys have moved in I'm not certain what to do. Everyone has kept their word concerning our private moments. Even Brian...I suspected he might ruin everything but somehow he's kept quiet. Unless they're all playing me. If not, I don't understand why he hasn't blown this. He must be going crazy keeping our secret. They all must be. Should I just...
"Mistress..." "Mistress Brandt..." "Mistress, I need to use the loo," 'Hmmm," sighed a sleepy voice. "Mistress, please, I need to use the loo," Miriam rolled toward me until we faced each other. Her half-open eyes stirred erotic thought in me despite my urgent need. Her disheveled blonde hair made her look like an adolescent's wet dream. She was st...
It was a perfect day to sit at one of the outside tables at Starbucks. A middle- aged man surveyed the tables and picked one next to two women, one older than the other, both professionally dressed. The younger of the two grabbed his attention. She was beautiful, and all the parts of her slender body were close to what he thought were ideal for a woman. He w...
WHAT IF, the One You Love Isn't the One for You? My wife and I married young, by today's standards. Her first job had been teaching 8th graders, and she hated it almost from the start, but tried to keep a good face on it. Maybe it would get better. By year three, she disliked the school, the kids and the administration, and the dislike was reciprocated. We...
Note: This is the sixth installment of an ongoing series. Jack and Bethany play in the woods during a home game. * As the 11U Knights travel baseball season approached, Jack and Bethany were nearly inseparable. Additional team meetings and practices allowed them to see each other quite often. They were careful, though, to not let on about their relations...