Dr. Clark answered the door in a pair of khaki linen shorts and a green t-shirt. His face conveyed a tired anxiety, the kind that grew out of a sleeplessness spent rehearsing what he was going to say. Mallory, on the other hand, was the picture of relaxed cheerfulness. Her blond hair cascaded over her shoulders, clean and well kempt in an unfussy manner. Sh...
It has been 10 years after Helen betrayed her husband, Duke Menelaus, and ran away to Troy with her affair, the Trojan prince Paris. The Trojan, claiming that Menelaus cheated Helen first and abused her, declared war on Greece to obtain Menelaus' head. They had the biggest navy, bravest warriors and the most advance weapons in the world. The chances of our s...
There is no use hiding the facts. At 18, I was a male gigolo. I earned my money by satisfying the carnal needs of older women in our town. Our town was not a big town by any means; but you would have been surprised at the number of older, unsatisfied women in town. Once the husband hit 50 or so; or became succesful in business; or just got bored with the w...
My wife Angie and I have been married for seven years and despite having had two children Angie had kept her figure, she was a slim 34 year old woman with long blond hair and small to average, but beautifully formed breasts. We have had a good but not very adventurous love life. Angie would give me oral sex, usually while I was returning the favour but never...
Author's note: this story was written at the request of a reader; there is a theme of almost non-consent, but mostly just enjoyment of a surprising fantasy fulfilled. I hope you enjoy. ------------------------------ Teresa was sitting at home alone, reading yet another dirty book about a horny house wife who was being gang-banged at a party... for some rea...
Bethany Platt was tossing and turning in her bed. Sleep just wouldn't come. Like most 18 year olds she had dreams of being swept off her feet by a handsome young man, who would love her for the rest of their lives. However, being groomed and then used as a sex commodity by a group of men, at sixteen had quickly dispelled the dream. She was staying at her...
(Continuation of Chapter 1—reading it is recommended) Val is now owned by Blacks, and offered on the net for fucking. Well, it had happened that people had seen my wife naked, as I wished, but my God, much more. She was now Black-owned. She had been fucked in all holes by eighteen guys so far, and for God's sake, many more to come. I was incredibly torn....
My wife and I are both in our mid thirties and have enjoyed a normal, as I thought love life over the ten years of our marriage. But things were to change. We had been through a bit of a bad patch some months back over my suggestions about improving our sex life with a bit of variety and adventure I had suggested swinging and swapping with other couples. Thi...
" 'Twas the night before Christmas And all through the house, Not a creature was stirring...... As you can probably tell, not a whole lot was going on! So yeah, it's not exactly the Little House on the Prairie but our home sitting squarely on the Nebraskan high plains in a small mid-western township, is if nothing - congenial living. OK, so it was construc...
September 18, 1754 I have long neglected my journal, but the fault lies not only with me. I had woken at the long table in the cabin after recording my last entry by my hips being gripped and lifted from the bench. I tried to turn and see my assaulter as a large hand on my back pressed me down over the table, but found no one other then myself visible in t...