This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are over the age of 18. ***** The rigid inflatable was swinging off its davits, a few feet off the water. Reaching inside, Beck unearthed a buoyancy vest and shrugged it on. Zipping it to the neck and buckling the waist strap, she fetched a second vest and handed it to Tanya. "That's okay, Sweetheart," T...
Dear Shoeblossom I am a partner at Prescott & Briggs, and I suppose I should be looked up to, but most of the men employed under me, from junior brokers to mail clerks and elevator operators laugh at me behind my back. I have a "hotwife" as they say in BDSM and cuckold literature; and she demands that I find her attractive young men (loves, LOVES blacks an...
With a crooked, shaky finger, Mr. Nelson directed Reagan's eyes toward a Christmas tree adorned in small brass bells and holly and centered along a windowed wall that showcased the entire San Fernando Valley. "Fifty years ago, right over there, I watched Audrey Hepburn share several drinks with William Holding as they looked out over the sparkling Valley."...
I'm standing in front of my wardrobe, a built-in affair with shelves that reach up to the ceiling, some filled with clothes, others with books or toys. I feel a peculiar sensation in my stomach and groin, a sort of pleasantly uncomfortable, constricting spasming. I can't remember if I touch myself, I don't think I do, but the next thing I feel is an incredib...
This story is set in the world of "Secret of the Strongman," written in 2000 by Nancy Rose. You can choose to find that story first or not; I think that this one works fine either way. Warning for those who don't like such things: this story involves magic. * * * * * * * It didn't seem especially important, going in. Just another play in the fourth quarte...
Taking Care of Everything Chapter Five - Starting Anew I sat for what seemed hours. I stood, wiping the tears from my eyes. I wiped the tears from my eyes. Standing touching her headstone I told her that I will always love her, I then walked back to my car and headed for home. There was one important stop I needed to make in an attempt to start making ame...
They woke up early and made it a point to enjoy their suite. Sheldon ordered breakfast from room service for the two of them and after showering and dressing casually; they waited nervously for their date and tour guides to arrive. A few minutes before ten there was a light tapping on their door and Leonard hopped up to answer it. He opened the door and he...
My wife reminded me again last night. Nothing was said. Sarah simply leant forward, taking some of her weight on her arms. She raised herself from her squatting position on my groin, my spent erection slipping from between the lips of her smooth, exquisitely hairless pussy. Then she moved up my body, until her cunt was right above my open mouth, daring me t...
Based upon a true story We had tried everything. Counselors, sex tapes, a library full of books, a closet full of lingerie and a draw full of toys, nothing helped our sex life. I had no doubt that Eileen loved me. I also had no doubt never given her an orgasm in four years of marriage. The problems had started on our honeymoon and never gotten any better....
Slowly waking up I could see the early morning sky begin to lighten. Becoming aware of my senses, feeling long, curly tresses laying across my neck, the delicate fabric of my nightgown wrapped around my body and John's large apparition snuggled between my legs. I sighed contentedly to myself, what a wonderful feeling to wake up too. It was not just a dream,...