A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date. This story could appear in a number...
Sheriff Benjermin Deane Petitte sat patiently in his squad car outside the rundown trailer that belonged to Debby Sanchez. It was a quarter till 2 in the morning, and Sheriff Petitte was certain Debby had already gone to bed, the entire trailer was awash in darkness. He continued to sit there however in his squad car, admiring the still calm of the night, fi...
Actors always say sex scenes are just acting, it's awkward even kissing, and nudity means nothing. This story turns that trope on its head. It's only real when it's on stage, and it's acting in the bedroom. ~~~ Edited by AnotherWannabe ~~~ Beginning The Journey "I delayed college to concentrate on modeling," Anne explained. "Oh?" Alvin peered over his m...
Author's note: This is my first venture into exploring a dom/sub relationship. It is not autobiographical, just pure imagination. I would welcome helpful comments from those more experienced with this lifestyle and genre. ***** He blinked awake to the noise of the city stirring. He was cuddled into Elena's back, his cock hard in her asscrack. He licked her...
In retrospect this wasn't one of my proudest moments, although it wasn't like I was taking advantage of a child because the chunky cashier I was with was almost 20. My being in my early 60's made it a little strange, but Emma had come with me of her own free will. I merely offered the ride. Getting the cherubic cutie to where we were that night, standing in...
Thank you to my anonymous editor The paper lay on the grass next to the secluded park bench. It was folded in half. He picked it up without thinking. As he was about to throw it away he noticed a lipstick kiss on it. He couldn't resist opening it. Had he intercepted a love note? The loneliness he found in the lines of the poem showed he hadn't. "I don't...
Allison had hurt herself playing tennis and her whole leg had throbbed ever since. It was her own stupid fault; she had overextended herself, slipped on the clay court and twisted her ankle. When she couldn't continue playing she had asked her husband to help her off of the court, and had paid for it. Derek had gotten pissed off and yelled at her I front of...
Hi, I'm Mel, short for Melanie. This story is about my favorite time that I seduced a boy, and the fastest too. Let me lay it out for you. I have dark hair, wavy, and if it was long it might have been curly. Brown eyes and a crooked smile on a face that had been called "cute" and "pixieish." Or maybe that was about my body, I forget, cause I'm short and on...
Chapter 33 "The Birthday Girl" May 2011 Warning, disclaimer, advisory, caveat: this is a story about real-life cuckolding. I am a masochist, and my wife Sally, who loves me dearly, was never comfortable hurting me, even when I asked her to. Thirteen years ago we discovered cuckolding, which allowed her to hurt me in a way that she could enjoy. This means...
Even her name bespoke of a girl most guys would normally ignore: Ellen Goldfarb. It was a plain Jane's name at best, a hag's at worst. Ellen Goldfarb was no hag, but nobody would ever call her pretty, either. Instead, she got called names like zit queen, thunder thighs, four eyes. Actually, Ellen wasn't as bad looking as the class bullies made her out to be....