She is skittish and shy, sleek and sexy. She has large beautiful blue eyes that captivate me and sometimes give her a sweet startled look. Her hair is a very attractive copper color, other women are always saying that they wished they had hair her color. It is the color of a fox, which is perfect, if I had to choose an animal to describe her it would be exac...
The scent of jasmine mingled with the lavender that grew along the garden path and blended with the fading scent of the last of the roses to bloom that year, their shape barely discernable in the weak moon light that struggled through the clouds. Thunder rumbled in the distance as she took a seat on the stone bench and shifted to watch for the next blaze of...
My life changed completely the year I turned 18. Up to that point I was a pretty typical suburban white boy. I was quite small. About 5'6" and 130 lbs. Most of that weight was in my ass and legs. I was rather pear shaped with narrow shoulders, skinny arms, thick legs, and a huge butt. I had shoulder length red hair and big green eyes. I was embarrassingly fe...
© 2017 by Thrillerauthor My life is such these days that my time as a woman is restricted to business trips to a large city in a western state, where long hot summers and gray rainy winters are offset by endless autumns and lovely springs. There I maintain a small pied-a-terre with an apartment upstairs, and a downstairs office with its own access to the st...
During the following week I had gotten hornier and hornier thinking of the wekend visit to the air raid shelter. I popped into town during the week to get some make up and some clothes to wear for the following Sunday. This was going to be a bit awkward, but egged on by my urges i set off shopping. I decided to try the charity shops first and at the first sh...
Jake stood up at the podium in front of three dozen people, men and women. The local Munch organizers had asked him to give a brief lecture on the misconceptions about submission, and he had readily agreed. He cleared his throat and ran his hand through his short black hair. "The primary misconception about submission is that submissive partners are someho...
Chapter 11 After a fitful night, Stan got up in the morning feeling tired and somehow unkempt. A shower and a shave later it was only tiredness, but Stan couldn't get the grittiness out of his eyes. His 20-20 hindsight was telling him that there were all sorts of things he could have said last night, the most important of which would have been "Can I take y...
Dan Harris looked out of his window on a clear Thursday summer morning. May is always a fickle month in Missouri, so he took a look at his thermometer: it was 70 degrees at 8:00AM, so the day promised to be on the warm side after the previous night's storms. Glancing across the little trailer park, he saw his buddy Alan's fan swirling inside the screen windo...
This is part 3 of 5 of our Jamaica adventures. * It was late afternoon when we woke from our nap and Gina started going through her suitcase, looking for something that would show off her long legs and her large breasts. My wife knows what she has and how to use it. She pulled out a bikini top, threw it back in the suitcase, and then pulled out the matchin...
Chapter Two - Serena and the Duke Carefully Sabbina lays back on the bed, it wouldn't do to tangle the wires from the electrodes taped to her head. The mushrooms are already clouding her vision and making her disorientated. Incoherent images float in the peak of the mirrored pyramid which encloses her. She feels her consciousness dissolving into the fog ~ ~...