'Do you think you can stand there and behave, or do I have to bind your hands?' I ask, trailing my crimson nails across your chest. 'Can you watch without moving?' I question, my hand slipping lower, tantalisingly close to your hard cock which twitches in anticipation of a touch that never comes. 'Can you resist touching yourself?' 'I can resist' you say s...
As a reporter on a local newspaper I had been called on to cover the story of an 18 year old schoolgirl who had hit the national press with her account of how she wanted to cut her very long hair and donate her tresses for charity. Her name was Aimee and I had known her and her mother for some time through reporting their local charity work. Aimee was the on...
Back at the cabin...as the first day draws to an exciting end, day two holds the promise of even more pleasure. From the first flames the fire smolders and the heat builds. The first chapter ignites, what will come from day two? Thank you for coming back! ~Copperbutterfly~ * Slowly waking as if from a dream....was this a dream? Did I really meet a new ma...
I went through forty-five years of my life as a single man, no one to answer to but myself. I watched my friends marry, have children, and get divorced. I kept hearing the same old stories, 'money problems', 'she wasn't the same in bed after the kids came', 'we are too tired because of the kids', and the best of all 'we fight too much over money and the kids...
I watch you sitting there staring intently at your desk, eyes fixed on the screen of your computer. Somehow I never dreamed I would discover my chief competition to be a PC. Entering the room quietly I walk up behind you and set a glass of wine down for you, without raising your eyes you say thanks and continue on with your work. I decide at that moment, I w...
As others have noted, the comments on Loving Wives story tend to be harsh and negative - anti-sex even - implying something bad was happening, but nothing bad ever came of the fun we had as a couple. Key word "Loving" which included truly enjoying. A bit more background. When we'd met we were both with other partners, so we both knew the other loved sex...
You arrive home late evening and on your desk propped up against the PC is a plain white envelope. On the front is just your name 'Fiona' written by a fountain pen in red ink. The handwriting is flowing and bold and your name is underlined. You study it in your hands. It feels expensive and it elicits your curiosity. After considering it for a moment weigh...
Meine Schwester ist schon immer sehr attraktiv gewesen. Nicht nur das sie eine außerordentliche Ausstrahlung hatte, sondern auch ihr Körper war einfach phantastisch. Für mich zumindest. Sie ist 180 groß, schöne hellblonde Haare, die ihr bis zur Schulter gehen, blaue strahlende Augen, einen schlanken Körper mit Beinen, die ihr bis zu den Schultern gehen. Ihre...
I park my car, turn it off and take a deep breath. You're expecting me, but not like this. I get out of the car and head to the house. Quietly opening the door, I hear sounds coming from the kitchen. I reach the entryway of the kitchen and stop as you see me. I'm wearing a hat that shadows my face. My hair is up in it. I'm wearing an overcoat that goes down...
This is chapter 9 of a series. If you like this story, I encourage you to read chapters 1 and 2 in particular, as they should have been classified within this genre but were misclassified (by me) as BDSM. Reading earlier chapters will also help understand the characters and context. In any case, please do provide feedback. There are obvious sequels to this s...