John arrived at work fresh and ready for the day, still pleased with himself that his plan for Kate to join The Spa went without a hitch. He wished everyone he met a good morning, took advantage of every glimpse of leg or cleavage his female members of staff gave him and having arrived at his office, was met by a glorious sight at his desk, instantly making...
--------------------------------- Two ladies meet a cowboy in a white hat and get themselves re-branded! --------------------------------- The broad shouldered young man wearing a fringed deerskin shirt and white stetson was leaning casually against the deck rail of the Queen Charlotte, watching the Indiana shoreline steadily passing to the beat of the ri...
Rachel's eyelids reluctantly opened to the growing morning light. The golden sun was just peeking over the ridge to the east and streaming in the french doors to the balcony. The silk sheets had slipped away during another night of restless sleep leaving Rachel's nude body exposed to a gentle Santana breeze entering the north window. Rachel appreciated fresh...
Greetings, readers! This piece of Star Wars fan-fiction is a three-part mini-series I've been mulling over for some time now. I know not everyone will agree, but I loved the hell out of Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens, and in particular Rey, the main heroine. This story takes place leading up to the events of the film, showing my idea of what Rey's...
It was mid-1950s America. It was Mrs Reilly's house- one of the finest in Brewer, Minnesota- on a sunny afternoon. Under the chandelier, below the big oil canvas of naughty Cupid being spanked by Venus, in front of an audience of well-attired ladies smoking cigarettes and shrouded in their perfumes, and schoolgirls excited to be witness, the drama was now re...
Feedback is welcome. This is an account of how several little things came together to make our life a little more interesting and far more sexual. My wife and I have been married for five years now and are both knocking on the door of 30. We live an ordinary life in a nice semi in an ordinary town and very much Mr and Mrs average with a nice group of friend...
I awoke that morning on the floor, naked, my wrists and ankles bound with rope and my exposed sex wet and swollen. I wanted a nice, hot bath to sooth my aching muscles. I wanted to rub the sleepy dirt out of my eyes. I wanted to masturbate furiously so I could get rid of the urgent, throbbing, insistent need between my legs. Of course I was denied all of t...
***************************************** Author's note: This chapter does a little literal wandering off the beaten path and then gets back to the fun stuff at the end. Hope you enjoy the journey. ****************************************** As the week between trips to Sharon's house passed, Max tried not to count the minutes in the days. Back in Atlanta,...
I'm lapping up water from a bowl... I rest my weight on my hands that have been rendered completely dysfunctional by special locking mittens. Drinking in this way sends a primordial shock-wave from my stomach to my penis- it's the sick, seductive feeling of losing something expensive. My penis is growing hard again and my new piercing is becoming the prima...
I sat on our bed as Geri walked past me, dripping wet from the shower. I watched as she grabbed a fluffy towel and rubbed herself down. She bent over, her firm 34DD tits hanging in front of me as she moved the towel up her long toned legs, tanned from the long, hot southern summer. Finished drying, she took out a bottle of expensive body lotion and began to...