The wife is enjoying herself over dinner, looking at her instagram feed or twitter feed or something. Her mind is only half on her food. My mind is fully on her food, because most of my dinner derives from her food and has yet to arrive on my plate. I'm hungry, but she probably had a big business lunch. I've had a busy day shopping. I bought the hand tied sa...
Alluva Lovedrake was naked, glimmering with moisture in candlelight cast by two dozen candles crafted of violet wax. Her raven black hair was matted to her forehead, sticking to her slender, tapered back, but otherwise a mess of rich, hand-tousled hair. Her breathing was slightly elevated from her escapades of the night, which also explained the glisten on h...
Chapter 20 John looked at her radiant face that seemed to glow with the remnants of her orgasm. At times like this she just takes his breath away and he loves her even more. "Believe me Baby, right now there is nothing I would rather do than take you home and make slow, sweet love to you, but we promised a show. I will promise you that as soon as the show...
Thank you Tigerssman for all the help. ***** The years passed by. Daisy had to go back to school to finish up some of her religion courses and one or two of her vet classes. Krynn never graduated because the music ministry would not let her preform with her scar, and she had to preform to graduate. She was devastated. Ceres and Molly were getting all excit...
This story is my ending to the story "One Slip" written by Patricia51. In order to understand what I have written, you absolutely must read her story first. I have merely taken up the challenge that Patricia made at the end of her story to carry the story on to its conclusion. Thanks, Patti! I was struck immediately by Donna and her decision to cheat. Was i...
If I had not promised my Daddy, I never would be able to sit through this lecture. She just drools on and on about cognitive psychology. I really want to stab myself. Only half way through, I can't pay attention to it anymore and stop taking notes. I suppose my Cumkitten would write them out for me from the recording of the lecture anyway. I would leave if i...
Tell me a story. I glanced down at her, playing with the hair on my chest, eyes half-closed. The sheets were still damp with our sweat -- being the gentleman that I am, my butt was in the wet spot - and I tried to decide if she was serious. Her eyes met mine. Tell me a story. What kind of story? A bedtime story, one I've never heard before. I closed m...
This is an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. This is a submission for the Halloween Story Contest, so please vote ( fives are most welcome) It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote and of course please leave constructive comments. PS -- If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories...
The six chapters before this are part of a story of hoe I made a big mistake and what I needed to do to pay for it. This is a work of fiction so for all of those that are worried about sexual harassment in the workplace and recording what happens with their iphone so they can sue the company, you can stop worrying. This is the final chapter and it is a lon...
Thank you to everybody for the comments and e-mails. I am back from my business trip and won't have another until July. I am looking for a new editor. McLovin6787 is out hurt and this will be the last part he helped work on. His contribution will be missed. If anybody wants to be my editor then please e-mail me and I will get back to you shortly. I welcom...