Sunday Lianne's eyes flutter open and she bites her lip, having been jolted awake by one of the intensely erotic dreams that had filled both her nights here in the cabin. Her chest rises and falls steadily as she catches her breath, looking up at the ceiling in the dim light of the pre-morning. Her head turns and she looks over at the other side of the bed,...
Mike Reynolds was naked and standing in an old churchyard. Above him the moon shone brightly in the night sky. The night air was cool enough to raise goose bumps on his exposed flesh. The long grass felt damp beneath his toes. A thick layer of white mist, enough to cover his feet up to his ankles, flowed over the secluded graveyard. Mike didn't know what he...
A tall, glistening, brown wall of naked man comes closer and closer, until his toes nudge the points of her boots. Cathy draws back in alarm, hands clutching arms, knees pressed in tight. The alcohol warming her blood and slurring her speech can't quite obscure her fear of the stripped-bare stripper as he loomed over her. Not quite bare: he still wears his m...
Gyllen was weakly leaning over the wooden barrier of the poop deck whilst on his quivering knees as it rocked back and forth across the waves. He tied his hair back into a bunch, keeping it far away from his face in fear of retching into the ocean and getting chunks of this morning's breakfast tangled in his tresses. Not the most attractive situation the pri...
Best enjoyed if you begin with Part One. ***** Sometimes thinking about upcoming sex is half the fun. Well, not half actually, things are always best when it is your own nerve-endings exploding right now in real time, and your legs are quivering and your heart-rate is up, and little moans are coming out of your mouth. And your lover is taking you to the li...
Dear Biddy I sorry our meeting at the Darnleys was so rushed, we have, so much to catch up on. Thank you so much for the compliment on my dress, but as I said this new fashion has been such a trial and I could see you wanted to know more as we were rushed to move on. To be frank I had hoped that the current princess line sheath dress fashion was to be sho...
I had been wanting to move to the country all my life. Growing up in the city had left me tired of the hustle and bustle of life among the buildings. People were jerks and the cars were jerkier. It had taken me about a year, but I had finally managed to save up enough money to travel out to Kansas. Why Kansas? Was it my love of tornados? My love of The Wizar...
You wake before me, I am still asleep. The old singlet that I have worn to bed is loose and stretched and has ridden down during the night, leaving my nipples exposed and vulnerable to your hungry and lustful eyes and mouth. Slowly, so as not to disturb me, you wriggle your way down the bed until your mouth is perfectly aligned with my soft and tender nipple...
This is the third installment in a mini-series of a stories which I have written, concerning Taylor Swift and Dan. If you have not read the first two parts, I suggest you read them-it helps build up the characters. Well, here it is, enjoy everyone! ***** "I've had enough!" "No Taylor, don't go. Please!" "I'm going Dan! I mean it! Merry bloody Christmas...
Her mother's words rang in Netti's ears as she walked through the field to her neighbor's house. She felt like she was intruding, but her mother had insisted that their landlord would want to get to know her since she came home from college disenchanted. Her mother insisted that she look entrancing, so she was almost shivering in her lacy crop top, the off-...