It was a beautiful fall day as Alexander made his way across the quad to the campus library. Beaming rays of sunshine took the sting out of the crisp air and leaves crinkled across the ground as a light wind blew them about. He unzipped his coat, relaxing it around his tall, lean frame. His nostrils inhaled the unique aroma that only a New England autumn cou...
She loved the feel of the bike between her legs, it's motor humming in that throaty grunt that only a Harley has. It was a classic soft tail, black and chrome. She had rebuilt it herself. At 5ft 10"she was statuesque enough to handle the hog well. She had on black leather pants, (the ones with the studs on the outside of the leg that can be undone very quick...
The Harley purred with power as he gunned it down the highway, moving effortlessly through the traffic. It felt good to be out on the road again, the bright spring sun shining down, the breeze caressing his face. He pulled off at the exit quickly working his way through the neighborhood and parking the big bike in her driveway. He pulled off his helmet, set...
Note: Paula is back by popular demand. Thanks for all the great comments. It has been a good series so far and I hate to ruin it by repeating. I do have some chapters to add that will clarify a few things that were left dangling and there are a few things that haven't been presented before. So...until I run out of kink, I give you the return of the fabulous...
Before she met the motorcycle man, Bettina Heinke would have said that she lived a life that was unusual only in that it was so completely average in practically every way. But the motorcycle man had changed all that. He had changed her, in fact...although sometimes Bettina mused that he had simply awakened something that had always been inside of her...th...
Phaedra and I have a unique friendship- mostly best friends and partially (whenever we possibly can) fuck buddies. It all started when I called to tell her I was in town for a family emergency and that I would be around for most of the week. She explained to me that the only night she could slip away (and for only about an hour), was that night. I was inst...
I decided to take my girlfriend to one of those wild fetish clubs. She had never been to one before but wanted to check one out. Shrilia, my girlfriend, is a very pretty girl from India. She's 5'6" and weighs about 105 lbs and has long dark brown hair that she keeps in a braid. She was excited about going and wanted to get a new outfit for the occasion. "I...
Cyra was dressed in tight black pants and a sleeveless tunic that accentuated the size of her breasts while staying loose around her midriff. Her daggers were sheathed at her hips, with a smaller throwing dagger in each of her black boots. She had her pale blonde hair pulled back tight in a short pony tail, and petite brown horns were bedecked with a golden...
She was keyed up – as usual, really. But going too long without sexual release and sitting all day with boring, aging professionals was always sure to make her irritable and aggressive. When the firm knock sounded three times on the door at exactly 10:00 p.m., she smiled like a sunbathing feline. Good boy, right on time. Let's see if he remembers the rest...
Lex's beach house was huge. The sprawling two storeyed structure spread over a sizeable piece of land on the Dumas beach. One had to drive a few miles off the coastal highway through a dense cover of palm trees and sandy road to reach it. The entrance had a spacious parking lot with a water fountain in its midst. The entrance was actually the rear of the h...