The Walls Came Tumbling Down

Subconsciously, I heard footsteps walking towards my almost-empty room. As soon as I became sure that they were really footsteps, I opened my eyes and got up from my steel bed. I waited until the door opened. A few seconds more and someone entered. He was there again, in front of me. Even with the dim light surrounding me, I can make out his tall figure. His shoulders so broad I can imagine having a difficult time engulfing them with my arms. His stern body showed his almost protruding biceps. I took a closer look at his chest -- still muscular and sexy. I wondered, if I pounded it real hard, will he feel any pain at all? Looking down, I felt more delighted to see his bulge and it made me remember what I was dreaming before I heard him coming to my room. In my dream, he was caressing my soft small breasts, my nipples getting hard from each stroke of his fingers as he lustfully kissed my neck. His other hand reached the gem between my thigh, teasing my kitty with occasional soft touch

My cousin Katie and I have been living happily together for a few months. Everything has been going very well since we confessed our feelings to each other. Katie has not only moved into my apartment but also my bedroom. We were living a loving and happy relationship. We have told no one about our relationship, especially our families and have been very cautious when out and about. The few times that my parents visited or her parents visited we have been good to make it seem like we are nothing more than roommates sleeping in separate bedrooms. One of the upcoming family events that Katie and I would have to navigate was our cousin's upcoming wedding. He was getting married at a location that would require us, almost the entire family, to travel. It wasn't a destination wedding but rather a few hours away. Too long to commute to and return in a single day. Katie and I decided to get a room together. The "cover" would be that we live together - no big deal -, looking

It had been over a week since Dan's last encounter with Miss Kendra. The only contact between the two had been the now daily routine text messages from his mistress. One text in the morning commanded him to model the panties he had chosen to wear that day before he was allowed to finish getting dressed. The camera in the corner of his room was just one device in an ever-growing surveillance apparatus Kendra had been assembling to keep tabs on him. This made Dan extremely edgy, and he felt as if she always knew where he was and what he was up to. Sometimes it seemed as if he couldn't keep even his own thoughts hidden from her. Another message from Kendra would be received in the evening instructing him as to which hypnotic video should be projected onto his ceiling that night, along with whether or not she had granted him permission to touch himself that evening. So far, it seemed as if he had about a fifty-fifty chance of being allowed to orgasm each night. Dan had even imagi

I am Lara and my husband, Tom, is a photographer for a fashion magazine. On the odd occasion, a model would stay with us. I never really minded until he brought home Sarah. I wasn't afraid he would be unfaithful; that was never the issue; however, I started having strange feelings whenever the girl is around me. The woman had long red hair that she kept in a ponytail, firm breasts, and have these green eyes I couldn't help but get lost in. I was a little shorter with a few more pounds on her, but that was because my breasts were a little bigger than hers. I wore my long brown hair with layers and rarely dressed or did things too wild. I had been married a little over a year with a satisfying sex life that kept me from wanting anything more. I have never been affected by a woman like this before, and it confused me. I refused to accept that I sexually was into her and tried to focus on anything but her. Whenever the girl was in the room, her essence was so overpowering that I

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing. Synopsis: Mark gets lucky and discovers the love of his life, in a Prince's Palace. Read the previous chapter, first. Kelly's new life They spent their entire first week back, hidden away in his house. He had food delivered and made sure his green girl was out of sight when the driver came to the door. She had, after all, spent the entire time naked, as she had at the Palace. He had no complaints and she was quite comfortable being nude with her man. They made love often and passionately. It was the best sex he'd ever had. She was fantastic! And it was the best sex she'd ever had, too, as for the last year her pleasure hadn't been a