All details of my encounters with Lars and Paula are true. All names are changed, of course. I don't mention safety precautions because it kills the eroticism, but measures were taken. First time I was propositioned by a couple on an adult site and went to a local bar to meet them. They were nice and very open. Paula was still young looking and pretty at 5...
Derisive laughs and taunts filled the room, tunneling into my head. I knew I deserved them, I, a middle-aged mother and wife, had just used my tits to service a college kid who had done nothing but abuse me in front of his friends. I had never done that for my husband, the love of my life, but I had done it for him, a frat boy who probably didn't know my nam...
For quite some time I have fantasized about being able to strap a dildo onto my hips. I have this mental image...I am naked, NO adornments at all. My body is completely oiled, shiny and slick. My hair is in a thick, long braid, down the center of my back, to my ass. For my own gratification, the dildo is large, very large. And very realistic looking. It ha...
Once again I am back, dear readers! I really appreciate the votes for my first part of this story. The encouragement really goes a long way. The comments both here and in my email have been wonderful and I really am amazed that people have enjoyed my stories this much! I only hope that I can improve more with each story so criticism is honestly desired and w...
This four chapter story is completed, and will be posted at roughly one chapter per week. * Jennifer threw her head back as jolts of pleasure and pain burst through her body. Repeatedly, Richard's hand landed on her bare ass, and she felt the stinging sensation melt into a familiar burn. Her stress faded with each blow. She had followed her husband's ins...
Howard's story The rain had mostly quit when I set the first of Shelley's logbooks aside and tried to compose myself. I was shocked at what she had done, shocked, hurt and angry. How could she do this to me, to us? How could I have not suspected anything? Was she that good at deception or was I just willfully blind and blissfully ignorant? I was completel...
Heels Candace was dolled up in her skintight cocktail waitress uniform, a sexy sight. Sassy breasts, long legs, and totally taught bottom as she strolled on her way to work through the shoe department at the new Nordstrom's on Manhattan's 3rd Avenue. Admiring exorbitantly expensive high heeled Italian and other exotic leather boots and shoes, she peered at...
It was late and I was bored with the television, so I turned to the Internet for something to occupy my mind. I knew that I should be upstairs asleep by now because I had to get up for work in a few short hours, but I was still jazzed up from drinking cup after cup of Coca-Cola. It was after midnight already and I wasn't even the slightest bit tired. The T.V...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami, Florida March 21st Hands clapping together filled the room in sound, echoing through out the small walls. Behind the closed doors of the V.I.P. rooms to Disco Fever, a private birthday party was underway...
The first time Lara laid eyes on him had been in court. She had sat on the hard bench in the back row of the public gallery and watched him give his closing arguments on a Murder One case – Matricide. A chill shot up her spine as she pondered how anyone would contemplate killing their own mother. But the vehemence with which Ross de Marco stated his client's...