That October day was cool and brisk.. As the leaves scraped along the cold dry pavement, voices billowed through her wind. It was 4 PM and daylight savings time had ensured a beautiful late afternoon. She had anticipated this atmosphere. This day belonged to her. Her plans to sneak away had been set in stone. Nothing could direct her attention from this...
When the door swung open we found before us the most beautiful face I'd ever gazed upon. Young, no more than eighteen...with pallid, almost white skin. The girl's flesh was so smooth her face looked chiseled from wax. But it was her eyes—those unusual eyes!—that struck me. Everything else seemed to fall into relief but those eyes. Large, catlike, mounted wi...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story has been submitted as part of the RAINY DAY STORY CHALLENGE set on the Author Hangout Discussion Forum. All criteria and build up can be viewed through this link: RAINY DAY STORY CHALLENGE THREAD ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Author's note: This story is set about a century back in rural India. There are some Hindi words spread throughout the text...
Kavya was born to a Tamil family who moved to Hyderabad. She wasn't allowed to have boyfriends before college and was enlisted into a private education. Once her MBA was done, her parents chose arranged marriage for her. Kavya was trained into becoming a faithful wife and mother from her childhood. Her mom, grandmom and other women in home have the same rest...
Ryan and Chris are in their early fifties, married over 25 years, with three grown children. Chris has submitted herself to Ryan whom she now calls Dom or Sir when they are in session. Chris is Ryan's wife; Toy is Dom's submissive slut. Last night Dom and Toy had a five way and are sitting in a downtown coffee house. They live an hour away so nobody knows th...
He opens the door and Tina's eyes widen at the sight of her sister tied up with her pussy and ass on view. He pushes her forward and signals for her to get undressed. She responds immediately, removing her top and her jeans then sliding her thong down her legs. "I'm back sweetie. I just wanted to clean up before I go in you. I got a bit horny earlier ..."...
"Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. It is many years since my last confession." The priest settled back in his seat to listen to the voice coming to him through the grill of the confessional. It was not a voice he recognised, so it was not one of his usual congregation, but then at least it was not John Maguire confessing to impure thoughts about the Wid...
More of the same. Same, same, same, morning coffee with the husband before he leaves for work. Kiss goodbye and the day is mine. Before he leaves I am reminded that my car is due for an oil change. That's my baby it gets what it needs when it needs it. Today it needs an oil change, come to think of it so do I. I pause a moment and think back to my experience...
To the literary purists -- This is a short story specifically designed to fit on one page. As such, there is no character development and no witty dialogue. I am not writing the next great novel. To everyone else, I hope you enjoy. Recap of the story to here -- Husband and wife go on vacation to an all-inclusive resort in Mexico, where they happen to run in...
******************************************* This is a continuation of the Private Game. This contains my usual themes of wife infidelity, cuckolding, and voyeurism. The series is meant to be a standalone story and not as a prequel or sequel to any of my other stories. I appreciate the feedback I have received and some of the correspondence. I have taken som...