Steam filled the air, as hot water splashed from the faucet, filling the deep, claw-foot tub. A smile spread across her lips, as she stretched her long arms, spilling lavender scented salts into the water. She closed her eyes, the scent filling the air, as she began to hum along with the gentle music that seeped into her senses. She set the bottle of salts...
Steve felt his erection grow as he watched Gillian undress. She'd already had him strip naked, her curly brown hair resting on her shoulders. Steve watched her fingers unbutton the red silk blouse filled by her full breasts. She slipped it from her shoulders, revealing the black lace bra underneath. She smiled at him as she ran her small hands over her firm...
I awoke feeling incredibly aroused. I opened my eyes and squinted; the early morning light was streaming in past the curtains, casting everything in silhouette. I glanced at the clock at the side of the bed. It was 6am; a whole hour before the alarm would go off. I felt hot. I was naked beneath the sheets; well, nearly naked. I flipped the duvet off the top...
I heard him slam the front door as he came home. I swear, the man has to make noise wherever he goes...I smile as I listen to his heavy footsteps on the stairs. I idly stir the pot on the stove, listening to his footsteps cross the bedroom to the bath, listening to the water turn on. I'm sure the clothes he was wearing are spread across the path he walked, d...
This is a do-over of a do-over. The original didn't get much response other than somebody missing the point of the twisted grammar that I chose to use. I reined in that wild voice a bit in the first do-over, but it still wasn't very erotic. In this revision (strike three I suppose!) I've tried to up the erotic content a bit, but if you've read my other stori...
Quiet as a mouse, I let myself in, gently shutting the door behind me. Being careful in the pitch black darkness, I let out a loud GASP when the room was highlighted from lighting, and I saw you sprawled out in you comfort chair. Thinking you to be asleep, I jump when a spark from a match was lit, and you leaned over to light the candles on both end tables n...
I awoke the next morning with the urgent need to pee. Rolling over to get up I realized that Tammy was sleeping on my left and Claire on my right, I smiled and worked my way off the bed with out waking them. After relieving myself I glanced at the clock, it was a little before 8 and realizing that the water tank was almost empty from the girls showers the ni...
2. Amelia's tale. I am known to family and friends as Amelia, Millie to my brother and sisters, but I was born The Honourable Augusta, Caroline, Amelia, Courteney Fox, eldest daughter of Edward Fox, third Baron Holland, and the Lady Caroline Courteney. Our home is Seagrave House, in Leicestershire, not the biggest or grandest of our family homes (that woul...
Thin prisms of light break free from the cloud cover, dance through the north-facing windows of an old English inspired Tudor, bounce off the carved crystal bowl resting atop a marble table across the bed from me and come to a check-mate style stand off right there. The swirling energy of light, throbbing and pulsing against it's constraints, all dressed up...
She tapped her pen on her desktop for just a few seconds, then twirled the blunt tip against her lips for a moment. A slow smile spread over her face. Heading out of the office, she lets her assistant know she's going to be taking a long lunch. She leaves the gallery and it's only a short drive to her destination. She smooths down her skirt and raps shortly...