This is my 1st tale about Ann, a mature wife who explores her growing sexuality with her husband's approval. Some parts are true, others well that is for you to figure out. In this world, there are no STD's and the heroine cannot get pregnant. Constructive criticisms are welcome. For the boo birds, please post your stories for our critique. * Ann was s...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California From a hotel room, a man found himself undressing to call it a night. Steven had just arrived in L.A. a day ago on Saturday and before he was to get down to business with things he wante...
I appreciate all of those who have decided to read, and I do appreciate the constructive criticism, it will make me a better writer in the long run. I hope you enjoy the final chapter, at least for now, I may decide to add to it at a later date. "Steven, Make love to me", Lisa says with a slight pant to her voice, as her desire grows, and her eyes begin...
The sun was finally out, the sky was clear again and Steven had a smile upon his face. Steven finished what was left at work and then decided it was time to head on home. It had been a pleasant day, his work load was light, he didn't have to deal with any lazy co-workers, and his boss had even bought him a really nice lunch. Steven had no complaints about hi...
"Mmm..." Dani moaned. "What a great way to wake up." Steven could only agree as his tongue lavished her hot wetness, tasting her salty sweetness. Lifting her hips slightly to spread her thighs more open, Steven turned onto his back and slipped his head beneath her - guiding a thick digit insider her as he teased her swollen clit with his tongue. "Mmm..."...
Rowena was tired. Rowena was always tired. She was tired when she went to bed, tired when she woke up, tired all day long. She took a last look round the room she had just finished preparing, noting the main items. "Bed. Quite an adequate desk – it was the one dad gave me for my eighteenth birthday. Good swivel chair. Armchair, wardrobe, dressing table, bri...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami, Florida Blocks of ice rattled in a glass before slamming down on the table. Drops of condensation had bubbled up and dripped from the empty glass, a sign that someone had been drinking consistently from i...
A true story inspired by Sue For many years now my husband has been unable to satisfy me sexually. It's not for the want of trying though, it just seems that the older I get - I'm fifty now - the more insatiable I become. We've experimented with all sorts of things; role-play, dressing up, anal sex and even a little light bondage, but nothing seemed to wor...
It was early and the small bedroom was dark and cold when she awoke. Fall weather seemed to be coming early this year. Looking at the glowing red numbers on the alarm clock she saw it would be going off in just a few minutes, so she got out of bed. In the kitchen she fumbled through the heap of dirty dishes in the sink and pulled out a coffee mug. After bla...
It had been my intention to give the ring to her on her birthday. As I sat in my car across from the suburban house, I could sense them inside – the kinky ones, with their minds on giving or receiving pain for pleasure. I had been among them before, dishing out punishment to my lover/best friend Sara, showing our little intimacies and discoveries to an appr...