I awoke to find my arms had been released, one hand was entwined in Jasmine's long, silky hair; the other cupping her left breast. Her breasts were not large but they were full and uplifted. My thumb found her nipple, I began to lightly rub it, feeling it come to life as it grew hard, watching it expand and pucker. I slowly eased my hand and arm away from Ja...
Carl and Jayne were restless and they looked at the clock in their living room for the fiftieth time that day. Their guest were five minutes late. Not that there was anything wrong with that; it was just that they were so keen to get this party started. It had been a long while since they had last seen Tom and Cindy, but now at last their car drew up the lo...
Dahlia, startled by the rumbling thunder interrupting her otherwise peaceful sleep, nearly lept out of bed, tossing her blanket off. Heart racing and eyes wide, with a hand dramatically at her heart, she giggled at herself. She reached a hand over to the window and pulled the black lace curtain back to reveal ominous clouds and rain falling in sheets on her...
the last few nights i've been tying myself up when i masturbate. the thought of being bound and restricted with severe limitations on movement turns me on. lying in bed, i take a t-shirt and tie it fairly tightly around my ankles, leaving just enough room to move it up once the knot is in place. the very sensation of tying alone is highly erotic to me....
These are based on persons that I have had the disadvantage to have known. The stories are based on facts that are real, with a great deal of distorting the facts to make a better story. At least better in my opinion. If anyone thinks they recognize themselves in these stories, then I truly pity them. SHE WAS NOT A PRETTY WOMAN She was not a pretty woman,...
She slowly came out of sleep, reveling in the warm, soft world in between the waking and the dream world. She was on top of a cliff, naked and lying in the tall grasses while the wind swept over her body, lingering in all the right places. The earth beneath her curved around her body, enveloping her in warmth. Ada hummed contentedly as she became aware that...
Tales of the Sexual Healers, Ch 17. Isolde meets the Shaman of the Amazon I took to flight in the form of an anhinga...a snake-bird.... leaving my son behind. I knew that the Medicine men and women were calling me and I was powerless to resist. It wasn't long before I tired. I landed on the hull of a ship with skull and crossbones for a flag. I was afraid a...
'It wasn't always like this. I was part of a majestic matriarchy which resided on a small scenic island. Our tribe basked in the glory of abundant sunlight and natural resources. My role in the society was that of a gatherer. We would scavenge for anything useful after the brave hunters had dealt with threats inside the jungle. Subsequently, we would craft n...
Hello my name is Peter, I am a security officer at a major international bank in Canary Wharf, London. One of my responsibilities is to review the files from the bank's CCTV cameras. Each camera has a sound/motion sensor, only recording when it detects activity. Recently one of the six, in the first class lounge, recorded a very interesting incident. A well...
Solnara hid behind a tree and nocked an arrow to her elven war bow. Spinning around, she loosed her arrow, burying it in the throat of an orcish raider, then turned and sprinted into the forest, disappearing before the orc's companions could find her. As she retreated through the brush she counted the remaining arrows in her quiver—five. She knew there were...