It's a small one, but not bad for the first ten minutes, thought Char, tucking the gemstone into her cleavage. Her Mining Guild uniform, as a necessity, was low cut, exposing a deep line in her bosom. As she put the stone between her breasts, the familiar tingling sensation flared up, then abated seconds later. She looked down, barely noticing a change. With...
Sun beamed through the windows surrounding the front door as I twirled in front of the hallway mirror. As I've been getting older this has become a daily routine. I'd put on a figure-accentuating long flower patterned sundress, the bright petals contrasting well against my soft pale skin. My breasts hung heavy beneath the fabric and as I spun I smiled as the...
I was sent to supervise the construction of a new stretch of road in this town. As equipment and machineries were sent here in stages, I didn't have much to do, so I spent most of the time driving around and reading papers over cups of coffee. I liked to sit in one particular coffee shop giving me a full view of the wet market. One morning as I was having c...
She had fallen asleep in a state of blissful contentment and a wonderful, dull aching all over her body from all the things her Master had decided to test her with for hours the night before. When she woke that feeling remained, but she sensed her environment had changed somehow. Naturally reaching out to give her body a good stretch, she realized she couldn...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is written as a counterpoint to "The Dream Jar", submitted simultaneously. The story contains scenes of extramarital and unprotected sex. If that is not your thing, please feel free to move on. Civil comments welcome. * Dennis trembled when he heard the key fumbling in the lock at the front door. In a panic he grabbed the remote...
Her chest and whatever inch of skin that came into contact with the wooden boards that she was prone on was sore. She lifted her torso off the floor a bit and saw that it was somewhat red and had the impression the rough surface faintly engraved on her skin. Her nipples too felt a bit bruised. But it was all worth it. She reached back and fingered her folds,...
I squirm feeling you just watching me, seeing your self-satisfied smirk as I feel your cum slowly seeping outside my pussy. Thankfully you had added a soft blanket underneath me so that the fur rug isn't destroyed by our combined juices. After a few moments of just watching me squirm you kneel beside me, scooping up some of the juices escaping and feeding...
The Café Charmate was placed off a side street. Out of the way of the main street and directly opposite the Raven, the town's Goth and fetish bar, it attracted an exclusive sort of customer. There were six small cast iron tables, with two matching chairs at each. A dark haired waitress leant on the counter next to the antique cash register. Classical music w...
© 2007 ROBERT DAVIDSON, All rights reserved. * 'I've decided to break off with Titus,' Helga said. 'You mean, finish up, break off for good?' asked Louisa. 'Yes,' Helga replied. 'The rotten sod kept me standing outside the door for an hour last night.' He stood just inside the door, but wouldn't let me in.' 'I wouldn't stand for that,' her friend said....
You and I are traveling by bus. The back seat has three seats instead of two like all the rest of the bus and is very private except that the bathroom is back here. It is night and we have pulled a blanket over us. Your head is in my lap, I stroke your hair and feel you warm skin. I am, as always, taken with you beauty and loving personality. It feels very r...