I typed it in an IM window. 'Come fuck me' it said. Her reply was simple. 'Yes, Master.' How many times had I typed that to her in role-playing chat when I was on the opposite coast of the country? I've even typed that when I was close enough for us to make it happen. I would be there with my laptop in the king-sized bed at my hotel in D.C., messaging her at...
I see I have gotten your attention. The truth is I'm not even sure myself where I'm going with this, I'm not even sure I'll stick to my intended subject. Perhaps it's best to start out with a definition of the word cuckold. As defined in the dictionary "A man married to a unfaithful wife." Simple enough, the guy's wife cheats. Many men fit this category, i...
As those of you that have read the preceding volume of my tale of woe know, I was observed by a police officer, at the behest of my neighbor, Mrs. Smith - the worst enemy any poor condo dweller could have, performing anal masturbation by the pool in broad daylight while talking to my first, and sadly only, obscene phone caller. Of course I had not helped my...
Traveling for a living can be a boring and lonely existence. As an investigator working in the trucking insurance industry, I spent roughly three weeks per month on the road. It didn't take long to realize that the better hotels and motels are the only places to stay. You just never know what you'll get with the cheaper places. Therefore, I have stayed at...
Some might have called Lynn and Craig a mismatched couple. She was a few years older than him, the house was in her families name, and he was still finishing his graduate studies. They also didn't seem to share a lot of common interests. But amoung their circles of friends, they were considered about as happy and close as a couple could be, and had lived tog...
If you were to ask her neighbors and friends, Kerry was the epitome of a good girl. She was always there to help her parents, her siblings and her friends. She volunteered for a number of community events and while not a straight A student she worked hard and never did worse then a C in any of her classes. She recently graduated form high school and she had...
By Jacob Bard Having just emptied the dryer, Emma was busy sorting clothes and putting them away when she heard the doorbell. Going to the front door she saw it was her son Rick's friend, William. He must be looking for Rick, she thought to herself. Rick and William were back home from college for the summer. The two had been steadfast friends for most of t...
Lauren's Lesson Ch. 11; the Honeymoon, part 4 The Lust Boat docks in St. Maarten We awoke the following morning and showered before breakfast. As we left the cabin, Raj was waiting for us with the production crew. "Good morning, Mr. Jack and Miss Dangles!" he exclaimed. "My goodness, I had no idea I had such celebrities in my block when I met you! It is no...
The big day finally arrived, and everyone in the company was just as anxious as I was; perhaps even more. This was the day, after all, when Lauren would expose herself in public for the last time. Everyone expected something spectacular, and despite my love for the bitch, I didn't want to let everyone else down. It was in that context, that I decided that...
Note to the reader: This was written as a novel, with scene and chapter structure. That didn't readily transfer to the format here. So chapters were combined in parts. Each part can be read sepeately, but of course are best read in sequence, which asks too much of readers who might or might not visit Lit with any regularity. So, read and enjoy as you will....