5:00 pm I begin to prepare for the evening; I draw a hot bubble bath as I love luxuriating within the warm soapy water. I relax and let the heat warm my body. My hands roam over my breast and mound. I am imagining the night ahead with you. I realize that I need to continue getting ready, so I begin to shave my legs, my pussy, and my arms. I feel soft and si...
Sara arrives outside the flat and thinks it is a little strange that there are no lights showing but still walks up the stairs to the front door. She is about to knock when she sees an envelope pinned to the door with her name on it. She un-pins it and tears open the envelope and unfolds the letter. "Hi Sara, hope you are ready for an evening of fun. Tonigh...
The drive had been uneventful but by the time I pulled into the hotel parking lot and parked my palms were sweaty and my hands were shaking. I paused, looking at myself in the mirror, not so much to fix my appearance, but more to look myself in the eyes. Did I really want to do this? Of course I did, hell it had been nearly a year since I had met her online...
The first term of Ashley's summer classes was nearing the end and she anxiously awaited what she hoped would be her acceptance into the sorority she pledged. As she prepared for the ceremony that would take place in less than an hour, she mulled over all the things she had going in her favor. She was more than just friends with a few of the members and thoug...
"Sit down!" I sat, right where I was. I wasn't anywhere near a chair, but I knew that tone of voice meant I was in big trouble. I didn't dare do anything but obey. I sat straight down on the hard floor, already feeling my pussy swell. He didn't say or do anything for a solid minute, though it felt much longer. I thought hard going through all the possible...
This story is an official entry into the 2006 Winter Holiday Competition. I would like to extend my thanks to my Editor: Wafhottie for her help and advice over the last couple of weeks. * Ellyn loved Christmas time; it was her favorite time of the year. She loved the colorful lights adorning the department store windows, the yuletide decorations, the dangl...
A warm smell from the oil burner, a musk fragrance, slowly fills the air. The room is softly lit with four candle placed on the corners of the rug that has been spread out, with a small pillow at one end. On the floor by the rug is a container of hot water with a bottle of oil warming in it. Playing softly on the cd player is the sound of a water fall with t...
Abigail stood naked in the waist deep pool of warm water. The 19-year-old blonde watched as her jeans, T-shirt, underwear, shoes, and all the personal possessions she had had on her were put into a black drawstring trashbag and taken out of the stone chamber by a figure in a dark hooded robe. Three women, dressed only in swimsuits, attended to her; two vigor...
It was an insignificant town and an insignificant restaurant. We were only looking for a quick lunch so that we could be back on the road in a hurry. We had a number of miles to travel that day so we had just come off the freeway, and found the first restaurant that appeared on the road. My wife was expecting a rather important phone call from a business ass...
The following account is fiction, which is based on the well-documented Legend of Pope Joan, the first, and last female Pope of the Catholic Church. As this story took place in the ninth century A.D., which means of the Christian era; or Year of our Lord, many of the terms are from ancient languages. Words such as slitten, which is Old English for slit, and...