I had a dream once, but dreamers must eat. Caged in this grand salon of marble and chandeliers, the air is warm and cloying with a hint of petunias, and the palm tree fronds shine a deep, verdant green. I should be outside to feel the caress of a summer b...
PART 1 _________________ FEMALE’S P.O.V~ It was the coolest time of the winter; the breeze was as frosty as it could be. And I did not wish to leave my apartment in such weather, plus I also had my assignment due. I had planned to complete it in under a w...
I was tied up with school work for the next few days, but before long Friday rolled around, and my dinner date with Mary Sue Henderson. We had decided to go to Rocco's Tacos. I waited for her in the dorm lobby, which connects the men's and women's towers....
Sitting down with Josh waiting for drinks, they began looking through the cruise ship guide that had been given out at reception. It was a layout of the ship with specific attention to the passenger areas, restaurants, shops, and entertainment. The top de...
Mac's wife passed away three years ago and left him with two beautiful twin daughters with golden hair like their mother. Jenny and Jannie were both four years old. Mac was well off and owns several construction companies. Trustworthy people managed them...
Tonight was the night. After months of planning and building the courage to get the supplies, I was ready to take my first attempt at self-bondage. Having spent the past few months researching by scouring the internet for self-bondage stories, I was more...
My husband let me squat on his lap with no panties on this morning. He was very kind to me. He kept whispering sweet nothings in my ear like, ‘Do you like it when I touch you there?’ and, ‘How does that feel, bitch, good?’ to which I squirmed and murmured...
Your lustful scent slowly fills my flaring nostrils making my eyes sharpen their focus as they search for the origin of the aromatic scent that has awaken the deepest instincts inside me I cannot contain myself as I growl my growing hunger and desire for...
In the realm of twisted love, where passions are blind, She's that kind of girl—a risk so finely lined. Within her eyes, mischief and desire ignite. A flame that engulfs, consuming you with all its might. ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ Her touch, a blend of pleasure and pain,...
There was so much happening at our little community orgy that it was hard to keep track of it all. Young and old, black and white, men and women, women and women, men and men. Holes stretched and holes filled. Gallons of cum spilled and swallowed. It was...
I’d been horny even before we’d gone out that night, and now, perched at the bar on my tall barstool alongside my husband, with the better part of two Long Island iced teas in me, my inhibitions were about as low as my arousal was high. Accordingly, when...
His massive erection leaves my throbbing, clenched asshole feeling sore, and my tight anal walls contract and relax in an attempt to return to their normal state as I remain bent over the desk. "Your ass is so tight, I almost couldn't get my dick out," th...
The dryness of my mouth was contrasted by the juices seeping through my thong. After a long time of insisting, I had accepted my first hotwife challenge from my husband. We had participated in the lifestyle as a couple, but I had been hesitant to do anyth...
The walk to the edge of town where the Snack Shack stood was both invigorating and relaxing, an odd mix where I felt comfortable and excited at the same time. We talked about the past year, and I gently probed about her experiences in college, hoping to h...
“It’s like I’m sliding sideways through time and space,” Quentin explained to Vivienne. “You might have seen that movie with Gwyneth Paltrow, or maybe, in this continuum, Renee Zellweger: Sliding Doors. Only for me, it’s all the time. The way I understand...
My soul forever etched the night we metthe two of us entwined as oneNaked in Mississippi moonlightto this day, the forefront of my thoughts One of those instants in time I would sell my soul to return I can clearly see the visionmy white and blemished ski...
Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family...
ARIZONA 1851 Willie Mac was known for being unknown; an enigma of sorts. Some legends say Willie was spawned from the union of two mythical creatures yielding the stealthy quickness of a jackrabbit with a tongue as slick as a rattlesnake and just as venom...
