Note: I watched over my little angel as she slept, her pale white skin reflecting the moonlight flooding through the large picture window. She slept naked, just as I taught her to, leaving her bare torso exposed to the elements. Her full, round breasts were on display, and I couldn't help but caress them. I gently played with her nipples, feeling them perk...
Chapter 8: Denial Part 8 of 14 at this point. Many thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. "I want you to focus on things other than your pleasure," he leads, "so you're not going to have an orgasm for a while. I'll tell you when you're ready." And thus, begins the longest weeks of her life. The first day is really no problem. Knowing...
Valentine, also known as Eros, was an impish sort of character. Although he was thrilled when the whole world celebrated him once a year, the rest of the time he was kind of bored. So bored in fact that he'd taken to following some of the other magical beings on their special days. When he followed Santa on Christmas Eve to Katie's house he didn't really e...
My stories are written in British English. You may encounter spelling, phrases and idioms that differ to English from other locales. My wife and I were at the annual neighbourhood party. The sun was high and the beer was flowing. This party had taken place every year since long before we settled here. Pretty much everyone knew everyone else. Well, neighbour...
My master was making his lunch while I licked up some water from the bowl he had put on the floor for me. I enjoyed flaunting my ass to him and pushed it up as high as it would go, wiggling it a little to beg for attention. I heard him chuckle a little behind me. "You naughty girl," he murmured. He moved towards me and I was pleased to feel his hand on my...
We'd just climbed to the top of the highest turret at this old, abandoned castelo outside Sintra, Portugal. We'd been well rewarded for getting off the beaten path from the other tourists swarming these hills just north of Cascais. While the other places of interest had to resort to overflow parking, there'd been but a single other car in the lot of this c...
Author's Note: The story below includes language often considered "feminine" to refer to FTM genitalia. Enjoy. :) ------ "Can you see me?" I fumble with the laptop, accidentally closing the screen too far, and then too wide, rendering the camera useless. Finally, I think it's right -- the anonymous person on the other end agrees, lightning up the chat box...
Jack was a university professor for history. This was his first year at the University, so far everything has been going well. Almost too well. Thank god it was the last week before his students first holiday of this semester, which meant no grading of papers, no dressing up like a responsible adult and no female students in heat who all wanted a piece of...
Have you ever thought about what your "type" is? By that, I mean what attributes of the potential partners you find attractive. I suspect everyone does that to varying degrees and that we all have our personal variations as to what we find attractive. For some guys, it's a pretty face and healthy cup size. For some women, I guess it's a guy who doesn't mind...
Part 01C Janice Dean the Second FFFF She's a Wedding Singer * The Screen came to life and standing there was Janice Dean dressed in a two piece red skirt suit. "Welcome everyone to the second FFFF of our first day of broadcasting. My god wasn't that fantasy of Robin Meade's absolutely amazing. Fuck me; if my fantasy wasn't prerecorded I think I may have t...