Disclaimer: the following is a work of fiction. It may contain scenes of violence, bondage and/or sexual situations which may or may not be consensual, and is intended for adult readers only. All characters portrayed in this story are adults. This work in not for profit and is intended as entertainment only. The author does not support or encourage violence...
At first she thought it was an amazing transformation, and then she realized that maybe it was just the real her coming out. However, in the end, Kendall really wasn't certain what it was. Between her mother's experiences with men and her own meager ones, she had gone through her early dating years having a very low opinion of men and boys; so much so that...
It had taken me a while to get up the courage to meet my online partner. We had exchanged suggestive and teasing emails and exchanged stories of conquests and fantasies for a while, and more recently had met for "cyber sex" on more than one occasion and both have enormous appetites for sex in many different shapes, forms and positions with members of the opp...
It's hard to believe that in this age of the Internet, sexual freedom, and cable TV that there are still people who grow up with little knowledge of sex. However, there are and I, Ruth, was Exhibit A. I grew up in a cloistered village in a Western State. My family was extremely conservative and religious, as were most of the people there. We weren't actual...
My wife, Shelly, loves her phone. It seems that she lives solely to talk, chat, and message on it at every idle moment. She takes it with her everywhere, to the bathroom, to do laundry, bringing groceries in from the car, everywhere. This would not be uncommon for a seventeen year old girl, but for my forty year old wife it is a bit atypical. I never reall...
Rob and I were attending another swinger's party. This one was in a fantastic apartment overlooking Bondi beach, probably Sydney's, and Australia's for that matter, most famous beach. The apartment belonged to friends of Alan & Anne, a New Zealand couple we'd met the summer before at a nudist retreat, and had stayed swinging friends with. The owners, Donna...
I was sitting at my desk when I heard the familiar tap tap on my cubical wall. Not having a door means you make do with whatever approximation you can. "Mark, I need you to go to Japan for me," my manager said. I looked up from my monitor. I had been engrossed in a riveting and fascinating technology brief (not!), and welcomed the interruption. Even so, th...
CHAPTER FOUR: INVESTIGATIONS Holly was wrapping herself in a fluffy, cream towel after a long, pampering soak in her jacuzzi bath when her cell phone rang. From the tune, she knew this was the second of her phones and the one that only rang on specific occasions. As was her routine, she allowed it to ring and then waited to see if the caller left a message....
A middle-aged couple's fantastic journey from a married middle-class existence to the liberation of sexual serfdom. Part 1 – CHANGES I. Passion is an intensity of emotion that lets you know you're really alive – not just on auto-pilot. My life is satisfactory. I am generally happy; I love my wife; our standard of living is more than adequate. I am, mo...
(Nearly all of my stories have pieces of truth. This one does also. There is also a tiny bit of fantasy. Which portions? You get to decide. Today as I write is the 22nd of January, I just got back from a long trip. What was I doing and why? I make the trip every year and have for years now. At the end of the story you will understand.) +++ Dan was no...