I almost went mad. Certainly I was out my mind, and into the minds of others, a cacophony of wretched misery and anguish punctuated with dull aches, stabbing pains and brutal lashes of sharp agony. Of my own body I was barely aware, shackled to the cold stone floor of the dungeon cell where I had been thrown. "Never before," the Queen had said, "has a Serva...
The next few weeks went on with compromised peace. Barbara went about her daily and nightly routines with the lack of drama she would've expected of losing her virginity. Before it'd actually happened and proven so overwhelming that she dreamed of it every time she slept. When she did sleep. Batman was curt with her when they spoke, which was as rare as her...
# # # Prelude # # # I had been divorced for two years when I started going to gay clubs to meet women. While the idea sounds a little strange at first; when, Brandon, an openly gay friend of mine, proposed it, he made a strange sort of sense. I'd gotten married at 27 after college, "sowing my wild oats," and business school. After a little more than six...
Prologue Pete and I are full-on bisexual, but I was more comfortable with it than he was. This chapter includes both straight sex and male-male anal sex. Pete was becoming more comfortable with bisexuality and clearly enjoyed a more submissive roll. Fortunately, Jodi was loving, supportive and along for the ride. It was usually the three of us, together, bu...
Hot Wife Wendy gets a surprise visit from a realtor and his client. My name is Chris Cavanaugh and I'm a typical man. Yes ladies, I sometimes forget to tell my wife stuff I should. You know? Like dinner plans, or guests coming to see us, company get togethers or other details I may forget. It's not on purpose but I know it's important for my wife, Wendy to...
I wanted to share this experience because it's something I find myself returning to, even years later, after many boyfriends. I cant help compare all boyfriends to my first and they often fall short of my expectations. Some of the small details have escaped me over the years but most of it is how I remember. Here's the story; My high school years were not...
Jack woke up to the sound of his alarm with a pounding headache and a bad taste in his mouth. That wine had been a bad idea but it had been worth it... He reached over to the bedside table to swat the offending noise, annoyed at himself for having forgotten to turn it off the night before. He'd booked the week off work; there was absolutely no need to be wak...
As I walked down Evans street in my new revealing and demoralizing new outfit, I became increasingly aware of the stares I was getting from others passing by. I was there simply fetching lunch for the young black woman and I kept my face hidden as much I could. I didn't want anyone from the area of my business to notice me. My nervousness increased with ev...
True sexual account of my horny married body being exposed to my drunk divorced father-in-law and something I didn't share with my husband for years despite our open relationship. I woke up from the soft noise coming from the lounge. I was slightly more on guard than usual because my husband Jay had to leave on a short notice business trip that wasn't ideal...
Part 2: Lucas is surprised 'Crimson!' Carla gasped. 'Stop, Lukey, stop!' said Gerry urgently, letting go of Lucas's erection, which sprang up and away from Carla's face, flicking precum from its tip. 'That's our safe word. Are you OK, cunty?' Lucas knelt back on his heels. 'I'm so sorry,' said Carla. 'It's amazing when you push my limits, but a living pe...