The elevator doors opened to reveal an empty cab. Jared entered, holding a coffee in one hand while the other rested on the strap of his laptop bag. He selected 14 on the panel and returned to the center of the elevator. "Thank God," he sighed, both at the fact of his being alone and it being Friday. The cab doors closed and the elevator began pull...
CHAPTER 7 - THE EVENING CONTINUES, AND SHE REFLECTS ON CHOICE As Master and his lover sit to dine at the elegant table Camila has prepared for them in her own home, he turns to his slave, saying, "That's all for now, dear pet. Go to the den, and peruse BDSM stories on that site we both enjoy, literotica.com. My guest and I will let you know when we need yo...
“Not even if I was a dyke, come on this needs to stop. This is getting pathetic.” Here I was again begging Kelly to give me a chance. Anne, Liz, and Stephanie had all left and we were the last two of the friend group at the bar and as soon as everyone else had left I just couldn’t stop asking her out. It seemed like every time I had her alone I would confess...
Almost a year had passed since Allison walked out of my life and I was beginning to realize that a vital piece of me was missing. I desperately wanted it back. At 46 I felt old and apathetic, lifeless. Barely able to make love to my own wife, I secretly longed for the erotic intensity of my yearlong affair with the flaming young adulteress. I saw her every...
The first time I met Michelle, it was like a scene from a romance novel. Not that I ever read romance novels. Not me. No way. Never. I worked for a computer systems company as an installation engineer. We installed networks and systems and just about anything computer based. We had just completed a lucrative contract at the university and I, along with man...
Author's Note: I'm getting close to the end of this beast, a few more chapters is all that is left to be written. It has been an immensely wonderful time spent. I've gone through extreme bouts of writer's block, financial woes, and even a mental breakdown or two. This story has been a labor of love. Shiloh has been somewhat of a lifeline for me, in that I co...
I was very sore when I got home with my husband after the giving my two favorite sailors a sendoff and being gang-banged in a parking lot. Together we surveyed the damage inflicted on my poor body. I took of my dirty dress and gazed in the full-length mirror. Most apparent were my poor breasts. They were all red and bruised. They were very swollen and hung d...
Warning: The following story is a work of fiction, and deals with interracial, and non-consent themes. And as such may be offensive to some due to the issues of bigotry involved in such stories. If this offends you please do not bother to vote, or for that matter read any further. Otherwise enjoy. * * * * * How it all started: L.A. in the summer, save for...
A girl, back. The knock on the door was soft and hesitant. The woman looked up from her book and said: "Come in." When the big door opened, her heart jumped. "Honey," she said, having to force her voice through a suddenly tightened throat. "It's been weeks. I missed you, girl, are you all right?" The girl stood naked on the doorstep. Her dress and un...
Author's Note. A friend of mine dared me to write a story about a Transsexual so I wrote this story, he loved it so I have decided to share it with others who enjoy this kind of erotica. This story was written for fun and does not reflect the views of the author, nothing in this story is possible and contains fantasy situations. Let me know what you think an...