The crashing of a dish to the floor set off a series of events throughout the universe that was preordained long before words were even recorded. *** "Damn it." Alaina swore softly. So lost in her thoughts while drying the dishes that she hadn't even felt the dish slip out of her hand. She tucked a lock of loose raven black hair behind her ear and knelt...
It was evening the world was turning into night, she knelt in the middle of the large yet warm wood panelled room. The oriental carpet under her was a rich burgundy and gold pattern with flecks of dark forest green. She studied it, she thought how beautiful it was. Like everything here it seemed to transport her to another time. Everything was ornate but not...
My name is Tristen, and I live in DC. I am a freshman at American University, and when I'm not going to school or studying, I work. About two months ago, I started working in a sex shop in Georgetown. One might think that because I work at a sex shop I must be quite experienced. But that couldn't have been farther from the truth. In fact, I had no real exper...
This story is a work of fiction, all characters are fictional and obviously the events are fake. You may reprint this as needed, just give credit to the author. If any differences occur between continuity, accept the one you like better as truth, and enjoy! Shall I do another recap? For some reason a magical pair of panties fell into my possession, me, bein...
This is story about a beginner experiencing a light session with a mistress. It contains descriptions of anal play and anal sex, so if that sort of thing disturbs you please choose another story to read. * He looks again at her pictures. She is stunning. But in this case beauty comes at a rather large cost. She looks a bit like Rita Hayworth but the ad is...
I work for a university. I'm finishing my PhD thesis in History (documentary evidence and textual accounts of the emergence of the common law in the eleventh century, since you ask) but I don't have funding for my research. Not surprising really. Legal history isn't fashionable, but my department don't want to lose me entirely. So I spend my working day as...
SMACK! Looking down at my 22 year old fuck-buddy, I could see his eyes water as a blush rose on his cheek. He was collared, on his knees and begging for my cock, which hung half hard in front of his face. We played infrequently, but when we did, he knew the role of submissive he was to play. Tonight, as part of my deviousness - I had upped the ante. I woul...
Eric Johannsen lived in a penthouse in the Buckhead area of Atlanta. It was not an overly tall building, but it was convenient and he liked it. There were two floors that he owned at the top that were solely for him, his family, and a few friends. He had two grown sons who occasionally stayed there, both of whom were involved in the family business. He had a...
The City of Chennai, Capital of the State of Tamil Nadu, is a fairly conservative place, and it's been that way for eons. Among the peoples of the Republic of India, the Tamils, Kings of the South, have their own way of doing things and they don't bow down to the higher ups in New Delhi anymore than they did the British, generations earlier. It is simply not...
It was only a short walk from the tube station, and she had checked the route many times over the last few days. It was important that she wasn't late, but also that she didn't arrive too early. Consequently she had spent twenty minutes in a coffee shop by the station - killing time. A half empty cup of cappuccino and an untouched croissant sat on the table...