I have this fairy-tale daydream about being stranded with Byron on a lush island. We kiss amid rustling palms and fragrant bougainvillea. Salty breezes wrap our skin as we stroll white sand beaches. We bathe in a turquoise lagoon, laugh, and make love in the sun. Only in a dream can I make love with Byron. I make love with my devoted husband in our bed, in...
Purely fictional. All characters are 18 and above. ***** Being in a position of vulnerability can be a high on its own. However, it didn't hurt to be a little tipsy as well. Hesitantly putting my glass down on the wooden table, my mind conveniently started to drift, as though picturing my elder sister killing me for leaving a ring on her expensive furnitur...
Quincunx 28 Book 3 Chapter 13 The Continued Adventures I should like to thank my Editor, Kira, For the excellent job she's done. ***** Locking my door, I sat on the bed and again wondered about visiting Xen. I wasn't being fair to either of them. Though her questions seemed innocuous, Cal seemed to be subtly hinting that she might come and live with me,...
Letter from the author: This story is about Female domination, humiliation and cuckolding. The main character has a small cock and therefore feels inferior. If this is not your cup of tea, please go read something else. For those who do enjoy that, please read on. Thanks to all those who commented on the last four chapters. Feel free to e-mail me feedback as...
This story is a compilation of an e-mail exchange between Tammy and I. I've blended our input to read easier and with luck Tammy will still be interested in finishing this tale. At first I was confused. The e-mail came from an address that seemed familiar but I could not figure out why I'd gotten it. It was addressed to someone else and the salutation jus...
True story. Oh okay, there's a few embellishments, but you're granted some of those when you get older. I've only told this one to my wife. I don't know whom Julie told, but no one ever ragged on me about it, and the pictures never surfaced. This was an event in my life that I consciously attempted to erase from my memory. It was just not the sort of sexual...
It had been a normal Saturday morning until the phones started ringing. Cyril had been trying to consume a sufficient amount of painkillers to get through the morning. Lydia was cleaning the kitchen. Dylan was over, doing a few hour's work. First off was a client of Lydia's. They wanted her to do something for her by Monday morning. She argued that she'd al...
Most of what follows is true. I've changed the names to protect the real 'Gary' and 'Jessica'. L.J. "Hi Gaz, how's tricks" Archie's voice boomed out as he approached across the saloon bar of the Rising Sun. "Not so bad. I got one in for you." Gary indicated a pint of Boddingtons waiting on the table ready. "Good man. I'm surprised that new girlfriend o...
As she was untying me, Cheryl asked me a most surprising question, "Tell me, what do you want out of this relationship? Surely you want more out of this than being a pleasant little fucktoy at my beck and call!" I thought a bit, unsure how to answer. My lips were a little swollen and numb, she had sat roughly on my face while I worked kind of hard to make h...
14: Brewing Storms After quickly moving through the catacombs for sometime, Miranda had finally caught up to Igor. She entered the lounge area were Igor was seated with the arcane tome open. Igor glanced up from his reading when Miranda asked "Have you found anything yet, Igor? I have something I need to tell you," "Nothing definite, my lady, but there is...