She came walking into my room, her steps long and slow. I hadn't really thought about it before, but she moved in a decisive, strong, capable way. There were no uncertainties, she seemed to know exactly where she was going and what she was doing, every step of the way. I couldn't help taking a second and a third look at her, because I realized she had someho...
Thanks for all the positive feedback. Hope you enjoy the second installment. * I felt Mistress stagger back and sit in a chair. "Keep looking straight ahead and don't move," she said. I heard her light a cigarette and inhale. A moment later she said, "Mmmmm.... that was nice slave." Then, in a more serious voice "But I didn't say you could cum. You're goin...
My wife, Ellie, and I live an idyllic life as a married couple except for one thing. Ellie has an obsession to have another man. We have been married 7 years and although I have listened to her asking now for the last 3 years to have another man, I have always told her she was silly and to forget the idea. I don't know where the obsession came from but sudde...
She swung around the pole, hiked her knee and then paused. Wearing nothing but a leather miniskirt and black high heels, she noticed with pleasure that all of the men in the room were watching, enraptured. The normal club patrons were up front hooting and hollering while the more well-to-do men were sitting in the reclining chairs in the back. She could bare...
For the past five years, Paula and I have gotten together for casual workday lunches to talk about life and work. We had actually worked together for a couple years, this being the beginning of our friendship. Over time, we got to know one another better, learning about our similarities and interests. We started sending each other provocative e-mails to ligh...
After my experience on Rose Street it took me a long time to build up the courage to play outside again. Kerry recognized that she'd pushed things too far too fast, but Fiona had thought the incident was great, and that's all that mattered to Kerry. She began stripping me with increasing frequency and danger; and relaying these stories to Fiona who seemed fa...
At one-thirty in the morning, Hatake Kakashi would like to be doing either one of l three things: Sleeping, reading an Icha Icha novel, or having sex. At one-thirty this morning, Kakashi was doing neither of those things but he wasn't at all displeased with being called out of his home this morning in particular. It wasn't something that required great urgen...
Dedicated to Jon – May It All Come Back Someday; And to The Others That Didn't Make It * There was no funeral. There was no body. Most people had forgotten him. I hadn't. Years had past since the plane he was flying had disappeared. I was young and pregnant at the time – only twenty-seven years old. I can still recall every detail of that week. Jonathan...
I woke up alone in the bed at nine o'clock Saturday morning. As I came out of my sleepy haze, short scenes from the previous evening played in my head. I wasn't sure if these events had actually happened or had it all been a dream. As my head cleared so did my thinking and I began remembering everything that had happened. The house was completely quiet which...
Further to my true story about my relationship with Morag (a story which should be read before reading this one), this is about an incident which arose some time before my getting to know her mother better. I must confess, though, that only part of this story is true -- I did have a sexy night out with her colleague, but I have embellished this tale somewhat...