I had been playing some rather erotic games with my husband Kevin. I loved to do sexy or slightly kinky things and it really turned me and my husband on when I would let other men catch a glimpse of my bare breasts as I leaned forward, or wearing a very short skirt, I would innocently open my legs when I saw some unsuspecting man looking over and allow him t...
Chapter Four: The Shoot. Ella tipped her head back with a long sigh of relaxation and soaked her dark hair in the foamy bath water before smoothing it back over her scalp. She had a lot on her mind right now. Ending her relationship with Marc hadn't been as difficult as she'd anticipated. What had surprised her was that although he'd been shocked, she kne...
I had pushed it too hard. My body ached, my lungs hurt, and my temper, though finally cooled, had won yet again. When Derrick hadn't shown up for our scheduled racquetball match, after a day where our anticipated date had been the only thing keeping me going, I had decided to take the slot anyway. And viciously pounded the ball, over and over, leaving scuff...
Chapter 6 – It Just Got Worse The two men got back into their uniforms, but left Emma naked. They conversed together in whispers. Emma strained her ears, but could make out nothing. Suddenly Clyde strode towards her, grabbed her wrists and pulled her off the bed and to her feet. He marched her across the room to an upright frame and tied her wrists to the c...
How long we sleep, I do not know. It is right that I should wake in his arms, my face tucked into the hollow between his chin and shoulder. It is right that his arms are wrapped so tightly, one hand on my hip in a possessive way. The blanket covers us, his body warming me. A hot flush starts at the center of my being and radiates outward. I wonder if he...
Suffering in his loveless marriage to his wife of four months, a King is left scorned and lonesome. Desperate for companionship, he makes the decision to bed a whore, but she proves to be not at all what he had expected. ***** The marble balcony was warm to Ulric's touch, heated by the setting sun, and a gentle wind whisked the curled locks of his earthy...
It was a brilliant plan, but she had to tell the Marechal, or he would be upset. The Chevalier was at first indifferent to the Marechal's suffering and anguish, until Rosalind mentioned that the he would probably cause all manner of trouble if his mistress suddenly changed her mind and pledged her love to another man. At this point, the Chevalier agreed. She...
I can't believe you dragged me to this party. I don't care what the function is for; it is just an excuse for them to make me wear a suit and tie. But I have to admit, looking at you in the dress makes me think that maybe tonight won't be that bad and I'll be "rewarded" for having to come. I love that dress on you, the short green one that is sheer and ties...
This is a work of fiction. No person in this story is based on or relates to any living person. However, the concept of a clothing optional wedding is based on reality. The activities described in this story are imaginary and are neither condoned nor recommended by the author. This chapter of the story is self-contained but makes more sense if you read ch...
The Examination Emily excused herself, and went quickly up the stairs, wondering with excitement about her examination. She had never been examined before. Not really. What would it be like? Would she be horribly embarrassed? Would it hurt? Exactly what would the doctor do? She entered her small study, closing the door behind her. Two windows lavishly drap...