Dear Readers, I apologize that this took a little while to post, it had a couple of technical issues that delayed its approval. Hope you enjoy it and continue to read the series. Please take a moment to rate my story, and feel free to leave feedback, it's always appreciated. honey28 ************************ I drove home floating on a sea of endorphins. I...
I originally posted this as Dpdlover. * This was different than the fantasy at home; a lot different. This is the fantasy that comes to life and spills out of lovers after arousal plateaued . After the gentle stroke of the clit or sliding of a finger between wet and swollen vaginal lips gets a deep moan in response. This is that wonderful place where pen...
Filing into the large room I am greeted by familiar and smiling faces. Hands shoot forth to shake mine while others wrap around me to pull me to them in a warm embrace. Uncomfortably, I return each handshake or hug with one of my own. I don't want to be here. But you would want me here, wouldn't you? We would both be here if you could have managed to come....
Lady Charlotte Sheffield enjoyed watching chess matches while she took her afternoon tea. Not that Charlotte was an intellectual snob. Not at all. You see her chess matches were conducted to satisfy her erotic fetish; to see two men trying to concentrate under the most trying of conditions. Competency at the game was of course important, but equally so was s...
I was so tired of waiting. Waiting for him to notice me, waiting for him to make a move, waiting and wondering if he was even interested. Oh, there'd been plenty of signs – subtle ones, like the casual brush of his hand over my shoulder, the quick full-body hugs that left me breathless and weak. But something had always kept us apart. First it was my boyfr...
Buzz, buzz, buzz, the alarm clock rang. Today was a usual workday, and at six in the morning she was up. The first thing she ever did was open up her wardrobe, watching the double doors slide open as her gaze automatically fell on her display of undergarments. "Black or purple..." Marnie questioned with a murmur, just thinking for a moment or two. "Frilly...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote for my story. There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in this story. * When they were first married, they lived a normal life. Continued from Chapter 02: Even though he willingly licked her pussy while fingering her cunt, with him not knowing what he was doing when positioned in-between her long,...
All characters mentioned in the story are over 18 years of age. ************ I jog down the corridor, my heavy backpack banging painfully against my hipbone. It's eight fifteen. Late. Again. Why am I always late? I ask myself as I approach the door to the classroom and hastily swing it open. Still out of breath, I am greeted by the calm face of my Englis...
On an erotic forum, CandyCane gets a private message from someone who wants to play with her and tells her she is beautiful and would love to meet her. Candy, being the naughty girl that she is decides to answer the private message and see who this "Amylin" was and if she was for real. She tests her by sending her a message on the forum which included her...
Day One: Dr. Darla Bailey pulled into the parking lot of Kent Biological Research Facility, barely controlling her frustration. "I certainly hope this week goes better than LAST week" she thought to herself. Her project, which had been doing so well, was now in jeopardy of being interrupted and the present experiment ruined due to circumstances beyond h...