(Author's Note: This tale is a "period" piece. Liberty has been taken with the use of Olde English in the writing to match the tone of the times.) Nearing the top of the turret stairs, the challenge rang out "Who goest there?" "Tis I, Lord Robert, Giles." was mine response. "M'Lord, thou art the only stir upon this cold clear night." "Is that not good af...
It's an eye-opener I have to confess... You'd like to be watched having sex. Um, ok, I say, thinking you mean you want me to watch you wank or something but no, it's really you'd like us to be watched having sex. I stop swirling my morning tea in mid-stir over the breakfast table, eyes slightly more open now. Um... okaaaaaaay... my response is slowly slurre...
Prologue You were always very caring, very curious, about what stockings I wore... for work, for play, out socialising and even just round the house. What colour, what denier, even what kind of top my hold-ups were... plain, or lacy. I'd guessed all guys fancied girls in naughtier than usual undies but if I had realised sooner you had an all-encompassing fe...
Three Fool me once shame on me, fool you twice...? I awoke in the early dawn. The sun yet to broach the horizon, but casting its rosy glow high into the cloud speckled sky. Sissy was lying across me; her head nestled into my shoulder, her arm curled around my neck, her hips across mine and her foot wedged twixt my knees. I reached over and smoothed her...
Alan called Michelle at home late one afternoon: "Hey baby. Be ready for me," was all he said before hanging up. She recognized the voice, all right. And she knew what the message meant. Michelle thrilled at the thought. Alan had always been a forceful man, ready to take what he wanted. The very thought of being fucked by him in less than an hour was terr...
You don't want our nawteeness to become boring so decide to spice it up. There's a new adult shop in a nearby town, and we're both virgin to the experience. I know the lingerie in my favourite stores, my brands and comforts intimately, but suddenly I'm in a new world of risque wear. Muted lighting barely softens the shock of crotchless and peephole, siding w...
Dear Lover, Remember the days we spent staring into one another's eyes endlessly? Those days were full of such hope. We could not think of being apart. You cherished the moments we spent together even more than I did. Sitting here in your absence, I am reflecting back upon that last picnic we shared. Before I spark your mind with the details of that memor...
~To watch Min Dance, to dream, to live~ M'Lady walks. Through a verdant meadow, drops of Dew sweetening her ankles. The moon shinning it's full smile upon her surroundings. The Ethereal Glade opens further for her, enticing her into the Womb of Her Fantasies. Wildflowers give way to Iris and Oleanders, Orchids and Eidelweiss, Columbine and Chrysanthemums...
Ouch! Oooow! John's fingers fumbled painfully inside Sandie's panties. Not that the fingering itself hurt. It was actually very nice. But lycra blends can only stretch so far, and the taut fabric stretched by John's hand, tugged and cut into places where taut stretched tugging fabric quite really shouldn't. Sandie winced. And John stopped. "Something wr...
We're going to dinner this evening but she insists we become intimate "her way" first. The bed has a headboard but no footboard, only the double-twin metal box-spring frames. She ties my legs, well apart, on each side of the headboard, my arms, to each side of the foot of the bed-frame, my head barely supported by the joining of the double-twin mattress. A...