It is a beautiful Saturday morning as she packs them a picnic lunch and a bottle of sweet wine while her lover saddles their horses out in the barn. The sun is shining and a few wisps of cloud drift slowly through the summer sky, catching on the mountains like stretched cotton candy. The birds are singing and the breeze carries the sweetness of hay and roses...
NOTE -- This is a sequel to my first story, MICK and BELLE. A bazar set of circumstances that resulted in explosive sex then nothing for 2 months Until now.... Mick and Belle meet again MICK O'NEIL -- 45-year-old -- executive driver with a dubious past BELINDA LIM -- 38 -- year old -- Singaporean ex masseuse with a HOT ASS VOLARE! It has been 2 mont...
Chapter 7 Saturday We arrived at the Mu House with a few minutes to spare. Every light was on in the house and we could hear music playing from inside. It sounded like they were having a party. I guessed we were the guests of honor. I knocked on the door and it was answered by Prof. Jorgensen. "Come in." She said. "Let's go down to the basement so we can g...
It is time for my pony to be bred. I love my little pony Debbie. She is so submissive and compliant. Any master in the world would be lucky to have her. I am the luckiest master in the world because she is mine. I begin pony's breeding session by getting her groomed. She has cleaned out her bowels to ensure clean passage for her pony tail butt plug or my c...
The stone floor is cold and rough under my bare feet, but i'm used to it. This floor is hundreds of years old, worn by the bare feet of slaves, the high heels and boots of Mistresses, the occasional dragging of chains and devious bondage devices of all sorts. The texture is grainy and lumpy. Some of the mortar between stones is missing, some edges are chippe...
This is my first story so any opinions would be great please. As the evening drew to a close and the embers in the fire grate were dying I lay reminiscing over the nights events. The fire was ablaze casting shadows around the room, which darted playfully seemingly following the motions of your tongue and the fur rug was soft and smooth with almost a silk li...
This is the first story I am publishing, though I have written quite a few for some special people in my life... comments are welcome! :) Happy reading. I've been thinking about you all day-thinking about the way you smile, the way you kiss, the way you taste. The way you smell when that beautiful cock is between my lips and my nose pressed into your balls....
I walk across the hotel room, my little black dress clinging just perfectly to the curves of my body. My only thoughts are of seducing you. Do you know how badly I need you? I stop when I'm just out of your reach and turn so my back is to you, I know how you like a tease. Slowly, I unzip the back of my dress, sliding it down the length of my body to revea...
We've just come home to my new house after an enjoyable meal with lots of flirting and touching. The train ride hope was spent in pretty much one continuous snog with our hands roaming over each others' bodies. At one stage my hand made it all the way under your skirt to reveal a naughty lack of panties. Tracing my fingers along your lips, teasing your clit...
Clay, become dust, sifts through my toes and clings to my naked ankles like a lover's grip. Each particle melds into my body's proof of heat, birthing a fresh layer of me - as if I am becoming. Molten gold pours into the clasping arms of the trees dappling the path making inkblot plays of quarrels and elephants and cars. I pass through and into them, distort...