Author's Note: In Chapter 1, Sandra tried to seduce her best friend's uncle, who was nearly twice her age. She managed to get him all alone and herself fully naked. After someone almost walked in on them, Michael made a hasty retreat. Sandra is not giving up yet! * * * "Where were you?" Michelle asked. Sandra plopped down on the beach blanket next to her f...
It seemed like forever since I had played with my submissive. But just as much as I enjoyed making sweet slow love where she begged me for more, part of me craved role playing with the woman I loved, dominating her and controlling her sexually. We must have both wanted it that day. I opened the door of my hotel room and pull her into my arms. She always fi...
He walked through the house turning out lights and locking the outside doors, the last thing he did before going to bed. She was in the bathroom, already in her nightshirt, bent over the sink washing her face. He walked behind her and as he walked by let his hand pass over her backside in an act of affection. Her only response was to stare icily at him th...
It was about six months ago that my wife did a one-eighty on me. Since that night things have been very different around our house, and certainly more exciting. But I’m getting ahead of myself. I still can’t get her to tell me what triggered it, but the ‘new Sarah’ came out of the closet on a Wednesday night in July. An old college friend of mine had come i...
Terry dressed carefully. He groomed himself properly; nothing was ever to good for his Baby. He admired his clipper handiwork in the bathroom mirror. He had to admit to himself, he was one fine brother. His head was shaved to a glistening shine. His goatee was trimmed perfectly. He wore small diamond studs in each ear. The diamonds was set in platinum. His g...
Her ass was facing the window. It was heart-shaped with an exaggerated thickness. Her legs had the same, pneumatic shapeliness as they hunkered wide in her kneeling position on top of the bed. Ford was studying her reflection in the large, hotel window. Distant city lights flickered through the dark crease where her rimhole and slit would be if he turned aro...
I knew he wanted it as much as you did, but he was not as forward about it...watching him as he walked across the room each day, noticing how he made sure to connect at the eyes and scan down a bit from there made all the difference. We chatted for a bit to get an indicator for just where our comfort level lay. Fun flirting conversation lingered and did not...
The following day saw Thomas at Audrey’s house. He was there to begin the chores she had promised him. The only problem so far, was that he didn’t know where she was. He wandered around aimlessly for a bit and then spotted a handwritten note on the refrigerator. It read: “Thomas- I ran out for a bit to take care of some important business. I will be back in...
Tom had been thinking about this moment for the past seven hours. He had just arrived home from attending the funeral of a family friend down in Chicago, and his wife Karen had greeted him at the door with a long embrace. "Welcome home. I missed you. I hope you've appreciated the ability to sit comfortably for the past few hours on your drive home, because...
Authors Note: This story is not part of my 100 Centimeter series. It is an adventure of a very different nature. This is also a work of pure fiction and not a personal experience. ~ I don't think I could have ever describe myself as a jealous type person. It is not within my nature. But you, for some reason my Master, this quality was fantasied by you. Yo...