As I awoke from the best nights sleep I'd had in a while, I thought back to the day before. My kidnapping, Van Gough, Svengali, The Network, Tessie and Fink, my initiation and Snoo. I instinctively stroked the bare arms that were still wrapped around me. He was still sleeping, snoring lightly. I smiled to myself contentedly. I could get used to this, I thoug...
My wife of six years, Sharon, was a marvelous lover. We had had two children, who were, at the time of this story, ages five and four. She had regained much of her voluptuous, Reubenesque figure. Sex was fun. We tried new things. Even though I traveled perhaps five days out of each month, the days I was gone were rarely more than two at a time, so we had sev...
Authors note: I have received many comments about the form in which Christina's story is being told. A lot do not care for my using her emails to me as the format, but they are in the minority. The comments are running four to one in favor and so I will continue to let Christina tell her own story in her own words. As a sop to those who don't like the email...
Patty Duke sat in the elegant restaurant waiting for her guests. She was a lady in her early 40's, elegant, confident and successful. As always, Patty was elegantly dressed and made-up. Her dark blonde hair was arranged in a bob-cut style around her face exposing the diamond earring strands hanging from her ears. The beige jacket over a caramel silk blouse w...
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A chill mist surrounded the unreasonably large castle at the heart of the Valley of Quorn. This castle was both fortress and palace, yet, in truth, neither. Built over more than 500 years the castle was more like a small city than a castle, and rather than a palace, it was in truth a university. What did they teach there? Adventuring, the ancient and honor...
I walk in to find you lying across this big bundle of white blankets in the middle of the bed. I am aroused by your nakedness. On each bed post rests a white silk scarf. The room was lit by candle light that caste a brilliant orange glow in the room. Your heart is pounding and your body is shaking at how turned on you feel. I gaze at you, my eyes burning wi...
"Now, the Greeks didn't appreciate this negative attention from the Persians, and-" The bell rings out sharply. You pack your pencils back in their case and stuff your backpack with the class's materials. "We'll continue this discussion tomorrow," Dr. Harris says, interupting the post-school chatter. "Please read from 16.1 to 16.4!&q...
Your name is David. You’re 28 years old, 6 feet tall, 180 lbs., with brown eyes, dark hair, a square jaw, broad shoulders, and have managed to keep your athletic physique from your years playing college baseball. You’re currently working as a Massage Therapist at the local health club to help pay for bills as you complete your post-graduate studies to become...
Note from author: Thank you for the views, likes, and favorites. This is my first story here, so any feedback (positive or negative) you can give would be appreciated. You are free to add your own chapters as well. Special thanks to Regudeku or Regdic for her original manga chapters that this story is based on. Special Thanks to marshall626 for pointing ou...