Copyright © 2001 Patrick, a.k.a. LrningDom, a.k.a. PoohBer621 All Rights Reserved * "Yes, my sweet Christy... you are indeed beautiful..." and oh how beautiful she was, kneeling there in front of the St. Andrew's Cross. The candlelight reflected off her auburn hair, and the bone-colored chemise that blended with her skin. Candlelight that flickered and da...
The next day Brie was sore and aching, her mind going over the events of the previous night. Had she really lost all control? Had she really enjoyed it? She blushed as she remembered she had more than enjoyed it, she had reveled in it, gloried to his total possession. As the thoughts went round and round in her head she wondered if this was what Callie had...
Sandra moved to an upright position and sauntered back towards the house. She paused for a moment standing over her daughter who was now laying on the ground recovering from her own climax. Felicity had followed her Mother in a sort of trance, her mental state had taken several blows over the past few hours. First watching her Mother give herself to a wild...
I looked up as the young girl writhed and gyrated on the counter above me, a university student in a whore's costume. Her adult but almost boyish body looking incongruous in electric blue hot pants and pink push up bra, quaint in its old fashioned seedy promise. Her eyes fixed straight ahead, looking at herself in the gilded mirror on the wall opposite in al...
Note - This story implies an unrealistic lack of knowledge, simply because this is based of a dream and people were ignorant in my dream. Let me know if you want a sequel or if you have a critique. ------------------------------------------------- I grinned up at my Mistress for a minute before looking around the room once more. It was half built, stil...
I sat in the corner of our bedroom, and watched closely as my beautiful wife Sarah approached Brad, a man we had met just a week before. This was a fantasy of ours that we had discussed many times. We have been married for many years, and with great confidence we chose to seek out opportunities to explore some of our more taboo fantasies. Brad was a tall, st...
8:00am, time to go Tira thought 10:00 meeting with my potential new partner providing that this merger happens. Heading upstairs to my office wearing my, knock out black - I'm in charge suit, knowing that today's meeting would make or brake Starlett Corner I tell myself I'm prepared for anything. "Good morning MS. Wade" floats around the room as the doors o...
When He came home, she was sitting on the porch wearing a short pleated navy skirt and long-sleeved cotton oxford blouse, white socks and sneakers. Her lustrous sable mane framed soft features; parted in the middle, its long dark tresses fell almost to her knees as she leaned forward, elbows propped on her knees, fingers laced under her chin. Watching Him ap...
He was lying against the pillows, propped up under the dim light, and slowly dragging on a cigarette, exhaling the wispy smoke towards the side. His fingers stopped momentarily over the ashtray on the nightstand, as if he were debating sucking the last of the life from the burning embers, but instead crushed the smoking end of his cigarette slowly around in...
Never say never, I guess that's what the moral of the story is. When my husband Benjamin "Benny" LaCroix told me that he wanted me to cuckold him, I think my jaw hit the floor. Benny is six-foot-one, lean and muscular, with dark brown skin, curly Black hair and lime-green eyes. My darling husband is biracial, born in the City of Montreal to a French Canadian...