It's strange how it all works. I try to picture how beautiful she was. I vaguely recall that when she got out of the bath, all warm, and wet and shiny, she could stop your heart. But I can't see it anymore. Can't see her anymore. Yesterday I was looking at some old photos, wedding pictures and the like, and I saw myself standing next to a stranger. It wasn't...
The queens hand maid accepted her new title of "friend" with the feelings of amazement and honor. As the next two months trekked on, she felt comfortable asking the queen questions. She would ask the queen how she should inform a young man that she was interested in that she liked him. "If you were in my place my queen." She would comment after every questio...
Six months had passed since Viv had flown me out to TAP University. We now accepted the fact that we were in love and told each other "I love you" frequently. It was winter break, and we were sitting on the bed in the infirmary. I figured now was as good a time as any to ask a few questions I had. "Viv, how did you become a vampire in the first place?" "...
I love to take my beautiful wife to a motel to meet other men. I love to sit back and watch as she takes charge and makes these total strangers do nasty things to her. I have been with my wife Cindy since high school. Cindy has never been a fateful wife or girlfriend. We had been going together for about eight months and I was fucking and sucking her everyd...
Epilogue: Loose Ends Taylor was dead. My heart was broken. She'd been so sweet, such an innocent even in her most domme moments, still as intent on pleasure, hers and ours, as ever. It hadn't really been her choice to go where she went, met the end she met, she'd been controlled into agreeing to it, and I'd helped Sati do that to her. We all had, maybe, but...
Isn't everyone tired of the war between the BtB writers and their fans versus the erotic Loving Wives writers and their fans? Aren't you sick of how toxic it makes Loving Wives for all of us? Hasn't the "fun" of hurling filthy sophomoric insults at me and others become a bit boring? I have a suggestion of how to end the war so that neither side loses face an...
"Are you SERIOUS?" Kate asked, incredulous. "Very," I answered, my cock tingling, heart pounding. "You really want to watch while another man fucks me? Or MEN???" she continued. "It would just be sport fucking, Kate. Nothing more. Just something incredibly exciting for us to do together." "And then what? You would want to fuck some other slut? Is tha...
This came to me the other day and thought why not? The description is slightly deceptive so beware. It's very short, has a bit of a quick ending, but that's the point. All good things come to an end. *** Never again will I feel my husband's lips as he kisses me goodbye. He's gone. He left me because I fell in love with another man. Like my husband, Michae...
Monday started with the usual for my battalion, the S1 losing my leave form, by 11 it was straightened out, but the frustration was hanging on. I had returned home and was surfing the internet when my wife called. "Hey Hon, whatcha you doin?" "Finally got signed out on leave, going to eat lunch and such." "Want me to come home for lunch?" "Mmmmm, what ar...
Hi, Dear Reader, This one is short and sweet. A little romance. Thanks to Gail and Ruthie for editing. And please comment and vote. Thanks. E. Z. * I opened the door to find Carla at thirteen. Big blue eyes with long lashes. Overpowering eyes. Gangly, coltish, flat chested, and hipless. Long, straight brown hair. Lips of brown from a Fudgcicle she sucked i...