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Jonah: Thanks for the idea for this story. *kiss*
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I awake, but don’t yet open my eyes. I can’t believe how cozy I am. My entire body feels so warm and cuddly and the sheets beneath me are the softest I’ve ever felt. I stir slightly. I rub my feet together and moan like I always do when I wake up. As I move, I realize the mattress I’m sleeping on feels softer than my own…it feels as though I’m lying on a cloud. I turn over and just barely open my eyes. I’m in bed alone, but it’s definitely not my bed. As I run my hand over the mattress beside me, it still feels warm. I flip over onto my back and moan again, smiling. I suddenly recall the events of the day before, of the night before…my smile broadens. I scan the bedroom…very modern with lots of stainless steel and black leather furniture. I hadn’t exactly gotten a chance to look around the room much yesterday afternoon. Again, I smile as I remember the previous day.
It seems to be a cloudy, rainy day. I can hear a light rain pelting the windows that surround the three walls of the bedroom and there’s barely any light seeping in through the sheer curtains that cover them. I remember noticing last night that you could see the ocean from anywhere in the room. It’s like a bedroom you would find at a resort on a dream vacation. I can’t believe I’m here. Moreover, I can’t believe I’m finally with you.
I turn all the way over onto my belly. My long, dark red curls fall in front of my face and tickle my nose. I sigh. I never want to leave. I don’t want to return to my hum-drum life and my boring job. I want to stay here in this bed, warm and satisfied, until the day I die. With my eyes closed tightly and a warmth I’ve never quite felt before enveloping me, my mind races with memories of our initial meeting the previous afternoon.
First, I recall how your face lit up as I turned the corner and came into the dining room of the restaurant where our first meeting was to take place. Your soft eyes danced as I approached the table. I was relieved. If I’d sensed disappointment, I might’ve run the other way. I couldn’t help but give you a quick once over as well. I noticed immediately that you were well dressed…nice button down shirt, black dress pants. And you couldn’t be more my type…dark hair, light eyes, tall. My heart fluttered as I made my way over to you. After so many months of chatting and talking on the phone, I couldn’t believe the moment was finally here…the moment when I’d finally get to touch you in person. I walked up to you and without even hesitating, you pulled me in for a hug. I could feel your strong arms surround me and smell your scent for the first time…it was then that I knew everything was going to be perfect.
Lunch was fantastic even though I barely remember eating a thing. Our conversation flowed effortlessly. We chatted away like long lost old friends about everything from books to cars to movies. I must admit, I was surprised. I thought for sure I’d be nervous and there’d be moments of awkward silence, but no. I loved how you kept touching me every chance you got. Your fingers grazing lazily up and down my arm, your foot securely next to mine during the entire meal…and at dessert when you finally reached into my lap, took my hand into yours, leaned in, and kissed me sweetly on my cheek, I thought I was going to die right there and then.
After lunch, we headed out into the bright, sunny afternoon. We walked down towards the beach and you suggested we go for a stroll in the sand. After removing our shoes, we rolled up our pant legs. We laughed and joked with each other as I teased you about your very attractive, very stark white legs, then suddenly I caught you staring at me…just staring and smiling. I smiled back, nervously, and giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. You held your hand out and I rested my hand lightly in yours. You laced your fingers in mine, brought my hand up to your lips, and kissed it. You held it tight as you led me down the beach towards the water. We walked along letting the water rush up against our legs, feeling the sand between our toes. The conversation continued to flow smoothly.
After walking and talking for several minutes, we finally came to series of pilings supporting the large pier that jetted out into the ocean. I leaned against one of the pilings as you bent down and picked up a seashell. I watched as you carefully brushed the sand off of it and brought it over to me. You started to explain what type of shell it was and whatnot, but the words were lost on me. I stared up at you, watching your full lips form the words you were speaking, your eyes sparkle, your hair blow in the breeze. Finally, you glanced down at me. You must’ve been able to tell that my mind wasn’t on seashells just then because you dropped the seashell back onto the sand and pulled me into you. I became slightly nervous as I looked up into your deep, piercing eyes. You brought your hands up to my face, caressing it gently, as you leaned down and kissed me. I’ve never felt a kiss that sparked such intensity. It was such a simple, sweet kiss, but I could feel your passion and desire behind it. Your warm, moist lips felt as luscious as they looked. Our kiss began to evolve…we both wanted more. I could practically feel your neediness as your fingers pressed into my skin and your tongue roamed my mouth. I wrapped my arms around your waist, pulled you towards me, and probed your mouth with my tongue in return. We stood there, tasting each other, for what seemed like mere seconds, but was probably several minutes. I was so disappointed when you pulled your lips away from mine moments later. I was craving you…more of you…ALL of you. You took a deep breath and asked if I wanted to come back to your place. I wasted no time, quickly nodding.
I figured we’d head back up the beach towards your black Toyota SUV, but to my surprise, you grabbed my hand and started pulling me in the same direction in which we’d been walking, away from the restaurant. I sauntered behind you and we soon made our way towards a large building that was divided into several condo units. As we reached the stairwell, you turned, grabbed me, and pinned me against the side of the building, kissing me hard. I kissed you back passionately…there was serious urgency in my moans. My lust for you was more than obvious. Our kisses were becoming more and more fevered. My heart was racing. As we stood there basically making out in the open, our hands began roaming over each other’s bodies. I was already dying to tear your clothes off. At that moment, I was fully prepared to give myself to you entirely, which was not an endeavor I’ve ever taken lightly.
We stood at the bottom of the stairs, kissing, pawing at one another for several more minutes before you finally pulled away and suggested we head upstairs to your condo. I was slightly apprehensive given that we’d basically just met, at least in person, but something told me I HAD TO say yes…so I did. You gave me another quick peck on the lips, then brushed your hand against my face and told me, point blank, that you were crazy about me. I giggled again and smiled the biggest smile ever. You smiled broadly in return, then took my hand and led me upstairs.
I could barely contain my excitement. This was all too good to be true. YOU were too good to be true. We’d come from similar backgrounds and gone through similar experiences in our lives. You didn’t have a gaggle of kids or a psycho ex-wife. You were extremely intelligent, witty, sexy, and most of all you ‘got me’. I certainly hoped I wouldn’t wake up from this dream any time soon. Although I hated to admit it to myself, I knew I was crazy about you too. I tried to push the fright of admitting that from my mind and concentrate on the whirlwind of the here and now.
We climbed up two flights, then you put your key in the door labeled # 306. We stepped inside to a very lovely, very modern dwelling. Warm with worn brown leather couches, dark cabinetry, a hu
ge flat screen TV on the wall. It was all so very…manly. You took me on a tour of the rest of the place. It wasn’t huge, but it was directly on the ocean and had large plate-glass windows that overlooked the water. Just off the gourmet kitchen past the dining room was a screened in porch with simple white plastic lawn chairs where I could easily envision you sitting with your morning coffee. You guided me around the corner to show me a walk-in closet/dressing room and a nice sized bathroom with a Jacuzzi tub. Then, you pointed to a spiral staircase and asked if I wanted to see the bedroom. I quickly nodded. You squeezed my hand and up the stairs we went.
At the top of the stairs, the room opened up into a huge master suite that was just as big as the living room, dining room, and kitchen combined. I could sense the room was more dim than it was downstairs and that’s when i first noticed the sheer curtains lining the walls of windows that surrounded the room. Cutting off the piercing afternoon sun gave the room a very romantic glow. I didn’t have much chance to look around, though, before you turned to me and pulled me close to you. The entire room disappeared as I looked up at you, our eyes locked, and you leaned down and gave me the lightest, sweetest kiss on the lips. I practically purred as our kisses got deeper and deeper. Before I knew it, I had unbuttoned your shirt and was pushing it off your shoulders. You didn’t hesitate shrugging it off, then promptly lifting my shirt above my head, discarding it onto the floor with your own. Our lips barely parted for a second before we were drawn back into one another again. Our hands roaming, our hearts racing.
My hands snaked all over your smooth skin as you wrapped your arms tightly around my waist and, in essence, dragged me towards the bed. Granted, I certainly wasn’t begging for you to stop. In fact, I was downright relieved when you gently laid me down on the bed, hovering just above me, smiling. I could tell you didn’t want to overstep your bounds…you were obviously hesitating, waiting for your cue. I could barely wait to give it to you. I gave you a little nod, but in case that didn’t get the point across, I reached down and began unbuttoning your dress pants. You groaned as you hopped off the bed. Never breaking our eye contact, you proceeded to unzip your pants and pull them all the way off along with your boxer briefs until you stood before me, completely naked and much more gorgeous than the thousands times I’d envisioned you. I held my arms out to you, begging to feel your naked skin against mine. You came closer, unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans and ripping them down my legs along with my soaked, black silk panties just as fast as you’d ripped your pants off. I, meanwhile, sat up just slightly and reached around, unlatching my matching black silk bra, allowing my DD breasts free from restraint. I quickly discarded it onto the floor along with the rest of our clothing and just laid there, sitting up slightly on my elbows, staring up at you while you looked down over me. Your stare sent shivers through my entire body.
We both just stared in silence. I couldn’t help but look over your strong body. From your gorgeous face with chiseled features to your strong, manly arms that I loved feeling wrapped around me to your hard as a rock dick that I was dying to feel inside me. I watched you look over every last one of my curves and lick your lips. ‘C’merrrrrrre,’ I purred.
You wasted no time as you climbed back onto the bed. With your arms outstretched, you hovered over me, your eyes piercing straight into my soul. I’d never felt so connected to another human being in all my life. We needed no words. We both just knew. We knew how right this was…how right we were.
As much as I loved our connection, our silent understanding, I needed more. I brought my long legs up and wrapped them around your waist, pulling you down towards my body. Effortlessly and right on cue, your hard cock began to sink inside my warm, slippery wet cunt. You closed your eyes momentarily and let out a soft, steady moan as you sank deeper and deeper inside me. Finally, when you were buried as deep within me as possible, you opened your eyes and stared through me once more. You began moving your hips, slowly circling them. You begged me not to look away. Your face almost looked panicked…perhaps you were afraid to lose this feeling. I, at that moment, belonged completely to you, though. Our eyes were locked, our souls were one.
With our connection strongly established, our physical intimacy quickly moved forward. You slowly began to move your cock in and out of the soft recesses of my cunt. My breathing started to get ragged. I could feel your hot breath on my face. I bit my lip and wrapped my hands around your forearms. You leaned down closer to me. Our faces were so close we could’ve easily kissed, but we didn’t. We kept staring into each other’s eyes as your cock moved fluidly in and out of my wetter than wet pussy.
Our passion inevitably took over. You gradually picked up the pace until your cock was practically slamming into my cunt as you gritted your teeth. I tightened my legs around you. I needed to taste you. I leaned up and captured your lips…kissing you hard. You aggressively kissed me back. Your mouth claimed mine as you rammed your tongue past my lips and rammed your cock into my slippery hole.
Suddenly, you broke our intense kiss, wrapped your arms around me, and buried your face in my neck. You held me so tight it almost hurt. I held you just as tight, digging my long, painted fingernails into your back. Just as quickly as you grabbed me, though, you let me go and sat back up. Your hips slowed a bit. I was a bit confused at first, but immediately, our eyes locked and I was once again mesmerized. You looked deadly serious all of a sudden as you reached down between us and found my clit, hooking two fingers upward and rubbing it in fast, wide circles. I stared up at you…panting, whimpering, moaning as my body took control. You begged me to cum with you as you started slamming your cock into my cunt once more. There was something about the urgency in your voice. There was something so desperate about your apparent need to feel me cum. It, in turn, made me desperate to cum for you. I bucked my hips up into yours. I bit my lip and closed my eyes, concentrating on the heat that surrounded my clit. You pleaded with me not to look away. I opened my eyes for you. You looked so intense, so passionate. With my eyes locked on yours, I could feel my body begin to shake. I could feel my orgasm rushing through me. It wasn’t like any orgasm I’d ever had before. The intensity involved was off the charts. Our unspoken connection was never lost as wave after wave of pleasure washed through me. My juices flooded over your cock just as your cum began to shoot inside me. Your eyes stayed locked on mine as you grunted and groaned until your balls were completely drained. It was only then that you collapsed on top of me, wrapping your strong arms around me once more.
We laid there on the edge of the bed together, breathing heavily, for several minutes. Finally, you rolled over, carrying me with you. You pulled the sheets down and we snuggled into bed. Without saying a word yet holding one another tightly, we drifted off into a deep, satisfied sleep.
And, now here I am, lying in your bed, still as warm and satisfied as I was when I fell asleep in your arms. I’m dozing lazily as thoughts of yesterday afternoon drift in and out of my head. Suddenly, though, I feel the bed shift and it snaps me out of my daydream. I open my eyes just in time to catch a glimpse of your naked body crawl back under the sheets, your cock already hard again. You settle in and pull me towards you once more. I see a wicked grin on your face.
Without hesitation, I toss the sheets back and climb atop you. I straddle you, my pussy resting just above your immensely hard cock. I grab onto your wrists, pinning you down beneath me. Your wicked
grin gets wickeder. You begin begging me with your eyes. As much as I want to give in to you, I decide a little teasing is in order.
As I hover above you, I begin to roll my hips around, allowing my still soaking wet cunt to graze the very tip of your harder than hard cock. You groan loudly which only encourages me further. I lean in and give you a quick kiss on the lips. You lean up to try to kiss me again, but I pull back. You huff at me. I giggle as I move down to your chest and start kissing all over you. When I reach your nipple, I flick my tongue across it, making it hard, before giving it a nibble. Another groan from you. You buck your hips up trying to push your way inside me, but I quickly move aside before you’re able to reach me. Your big, beautiful eyes are filled with frustration. I’d feel guilty if I wasn’t so sure that you were loving every second of it.
I lean down to you, letting my forehead rest on yours, and before I even realize what I’m saying, I’m whispering those three sacred words. There was a moment of silence…a twinge of embarrassment hit me until you suddenly shook free from my light grasp and push both of us into an upright position. You grab my thighs roughly, pulling my legs around you. I follow suit, wrapping my legs tightly around your waist, so that I’m sitting in your lap. Your hands move up to my face, pulling me in for a hard, intense, passionate kiss. I lazily rest my arms on your shoulders as I sink into your kiss and into your entire being.
You finally remove your hands from my face and allow them to drift lightly down my back…all the way down my body until you’re grabbing my ass. With a firm grip, you pull me towards your waiting cock. We both groan as you impale me on your hardness. I run my fingers through your wavy brown locks and kiss your forehead. You let go of my ass and begin to lazily run your fingers up and down my back softly and gently kissing my shoulder over and over again.
As we kiss lightly again on the lips, I begin to rock my hips. Your hard, thick cock slides easily in and out of my soft wetness. We part momentarily and just stare into each other’s eyes. You slip your arms around my waist, pulling me tight against your body. You arch your back and begin to thrust your cock in and out of me ever so slowly. Our breathing becomes ragged. You trail your fingers up my spine, then grab the back of my neck as you lean in and nibble my bottom lip. My breath catches in my throat. You lean into me further and suck on my neck…right on the spot that you KNOW drives me insane. I moan loudly, which rouses you even more. You take your hand off my neck and slide it down my back again, then bring it around between us. Two of your fingers move to my clit. I look at you and see a glimmer of mischief in your eyes. As your fingers begin a circular motion just around the edge of my clit, my lips part though no sound escapes. I tilt my head back and close my eyes, concentrating on my quickly approaching orgasm. I can feel the wave of pleasure surging slowly as I feel your fingers and cock working their magic. I hold you tight, reveling in the heat between us. My body begins to tense and you start moving your hips faster, the circles over my clit become wider, harder. I dig my nails into your shoulder and let out a scream as ecstasy engulfs me. My body shakes uncontrollably as pure pleasure overtakes me. I feel my cum gushing out between us, coating your cock and dripping down our thighs.
Finally, I open my eyes just in time to see you close yours. I watch you closely as your fingers dig into my skin roughly, pulling my body into yours as your cock moves faster within me. I lean into you and suck on your neck, holding you close to me. My sucks turn to bites as you moan louder and louder. Your moans encourage me and I nibble my way up to your ear. I suck on your earlobe and moan, then whisper, ‘Cum for me baby, please, I’m begging,’ which in turn sends you over the edge. You grab a fistful of my hair and pull my face into yours roughly. Your lips capture mine for a hard kiss just as I feel your cum explode into my cunt.
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
I don't believe in destiny Or the guiding hand of fate I don't believe in forever Or love as a mystical state I don't believe in the stars or the planets Or angels watching from above But I believe there's a ghost of a chance we can find someone to love And make it last... Rush, from the album Roll the Bones It was June 10th, and the memories were as sharp and true today as they were five months ago. The ones who didn't understand said that time heals all wounds. Alex didn't...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
Something has been taken from deep inside of me The secret I've kept locked away no one can ever see Wounds so deep they never show they never go away Like moving pictures in my head for years and years they've played Linkin Park, from the album Meteora Alex watched as Emily left; still reeling from confrontation, he smiled and really thought he had turned a corner with her. Outside of the problems he had with Sheri and Allison Williams years ago he never had problems with girls, in...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
Get up, get back on your feet You're the one they can't beat and you know it Come on, let's see what you've got Just take your best shot and don't blow it Styx, from the album Grand Illusion Sunday morning was a dark day, as the sun could not break through the clouds that hung low over Chicago and surrounding suburbs. Alex rolled over onto his back and smiled broadly to himself thinking of yesterday's events. He shook his head in disbelief that yesterday morning he was able to...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...