I have passed from the outermost portal To the shrine where a sin is a prayer; What care though the service be mortal? O our Lady of Torture, what care? All thine the last wine that I pour is, The last in the chalice we drain, O fierce and luxurious Dolores, Our Lady of Pain. ~ Algernon Swinburne: Dolores Deep, festering anguish swirls within my being; it...
First of a two part series. It was a long weekend... --------------------- Although I had been looking forward to this long three-day weekend getaway for several months, the pure strangeness of it all, as well as the excitement, had my mind whirling. Not to mention some intruding stirrings in my groin, my penis in a happy state of enchanted anticipation....
(Author's note: This is one of those stories that pretty much wrote itself. I began with a basic premise, a fantasy, but as the characters developed, it turned into something more. Admittedly, it has a bit of a Deus ex Machina ending, but I hope you enjoy it.) *** "Prostitutes are like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get." Okay, so m...
Now, be warned. If you are offended by slut wife stories don't read this. If you don't like slut wife stories yet continue to read it and can't help but send anonymous comments, well I'm sorry to say, but you're a dickhead of the highest order. Enjoy. Mark Franklin presented himself to my practice on Wednesday the sixth of January with concerns about his...
Chapter 1 -- Existential Instantiation Elspeth hated her on sight. The evening was already not going well and the towering woman turned it into a disaster. As soon the woman appeared, she demanded attention. It would be hard to identify the most arresting part of the woman's appearance. She was almost six feet tall. Her dreadful posture ought to have made h...
I woke with a start, a small amount of drool on my cheek. I could tell from the amount of light from outside coming into the bedroom that I had slept later than I wanted. My wife wasn't in bed next to me and I looked over at the clock on the headboard. 8:27. Damn! Kyle had spent the night on the couch last night and with what happened last week when he spent...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. Welcome to part five of the Laura and Greg epic. Please read the previous chapters of this story. The original four chapters were published in Loving Wives. But as this series is about swingers and group events, it will be published in Group Sex from now on. If you read the first four chapters, you will...
Caught between worlds, outcast Persian woman must choose --------------- Orkideh ---------------- I graduated on a Saturday during the second week of June, almost nine months since I said goodbye to Jackson. I was both very proud and very disgusted with myself for how well I lived the lie after I returned to my life with Brian. My emotional state upon my r...
Chapter 12 – Storming Hanover After the meeting with the local powers of Siemens, Lars walked me to the car. I had the Mercedes, with Russell driving. Loaning me Russell was the sort of generous gesture I learned to expect from Sheila. I was also glad she sent Christine, who makes a great human comforter. It was good that I did not yet know about Lars' tran...
This is a follow on chapter to look but don't touch and is part of a series that deals with the idea of nymphs in modern times. Giselle found the scene in Matt's office bewildering. They had lain coupled together for some time. It seemed as if Matt would continuously pump his hot cum into her willing virginal pussy and the endorphins would flood their sense...