"Keyboard's sticky" she snorted with raised eyebrow. "Yeah well it happens when you live at the damn thing, eating and such." "You sure it's not the obscene amounts of porn you watch?" Another snide smirk. This woman was infuriating. "You know I don't watch porn." "No sluts out there as sexy as me? You know you want to get on this." Marge turned in he...
I had known Karen for more than ten years and what had begun as a work relationship had moved to friends and eventually to lovers. Though our sex life was far from boring there were still a few things to discover. After a business meeting we stopped at the hotel bar for a couple of drinks. The bar was moderately busy and since it was a Tuesday night there wa...
Chapter 5: The second visit So I can hardly wait to return to see the girls, not so much to see the younger sister as to see more of the elder. What a fabulous tease she was the last time I came to visit. She works late, so show up early. No answer at the door, so I walk around the house to her window and see her, through a space in the blinds, sleeping pea...
Stone showered. He suddenly felt very dirty. He could smell the scent of Lena's sex on him. Although it was the sweet and musky scent of an aroused woman, the logical part of him knew it was really that of a vampire. Stone had to shake his head, smiling slightly. It was some good pussy, no matter what she was. He lay down in his bed and began to count backw...
I have travelled a great deal, but have never been as embarrassed as the time I went through security, with an added aid. My husband was with me and we took our boarding passes from the attendant in the usual fashion. My husband and I had enjoyed light sex that morning (he more than I) and I found myself wanting more. I often wear a butterfly, a small rubbe...
I stood and excused my way to the end of the row, heading outside and to the back of the tent where my old friend, Brutus waited, sneering. "She don't want to see you." "I want to hear it from her lips, Brutus. I have to talk to her." "I let you talk to her before and look what happened." "Brutus, I haven't talked to her in three years. You know why?" I m...
Friday afternoon, what a terrible bore. Doesn't it seem like it will never end, the clock moving impossibly slowly, the bar across the street crying for your business? I pass your desk, lean over your cubicle wall and see you playing "Free Cell" for probably the hundredth time, your eyes glazed over. I raise my eyebrow and mouth "I'll be back," knowing I ca...
You are in England living in a castle and the time is 1066 A.D. It is a cold and stormy night. You guard informs you of urgent pounding on your castle gate. You come out to investigate this unwanted intrusion to find me (a runaway servant from a neighboring land) begging for refuge. You lower the gate to see what is my plight is. I tell you of a mean lord w...
Chapter 1: It All Starts With Desire "Those whose restrain Desire only do so because their desire is weak enough to do so."-William Blake (The "action" will take some time to appear...so if plots do not appeal to you....you are free to go. However¸ if you enjoy something more than quick gratification, please, stay.:)) Italy mid 1700s: "..Signor Lautremon...
As a couple who have been married for over twenty years but never found time to socialize much, Janie and I didn't know quite what to expect when we were invited to a housewarming party by the new neighbors down the street and told to bring only "a large cardboard packing box." Not to disappoint our hosts—the wife is a co-worker of Janie's—I found one at a m...