I want to thank everyone who read, voted and commented on this story. Please be aware that this story contains non-consensual exhibition and sex. It is however a work of fiction and fantasy, so if this is not want you want to read, move on. Please be aware that every one of the characters in this story is over 18. Again I wish to thank Rebecca for all her h...
The photos -- four of them, 8-1/2 by 11-inch prints on thick, high-quality stock -- hit me like a bolt of current, making my heart race with arousal. They were gorgeous, incredibly sexy and beautifully shot with the kind of glow and mood you find in classic erotic photography. Best of all, they were of my 48-year old wife. "They're for you, for Valentine's...
My mistress came out of the room around 2:30 AM. I was laying down on the floor and was numb as my wrists and feet suffered improper blood circulation due to the tight bondage. She bent down and caressed me. "I am sorry dear. I was frustrated that I had to work with these morons," she said in a pleasing tone. She released the leash and patted on my cheeks....
After verbalizing our desires he did something I really found appealing and a bit scary. "What's up with Clayton?" he asked. I didn't want to sound too defensive but his comment caught me off guard. It shouldn't have, but it did because my marriage to Clayton was obviously the 900 pound gorilla in the room. "Nothing's up with Clayton. He's my husband and...
I'd had a crush on Mac for about five years and had often fantasized about how good it would be to spend a night fucking him. You could tell just by looking at him, how he walked, how he stood, how people responded to him that you knew he would fuck you long and hard. Hubby was well aware that I would love to have Mac slide inside me at the drop of a hat...
This is my attempt at a "porn parody" (for lack of a better description) of Ancient Greek mythology. It is not a direct adaptation of any one story, but an original tale made of tropes and archetypes pulled from several Greek myths. The intention was not only to create a work of erotic fantasy, but an epic saga that paid loving tribute to the poets and playw...
Paul Cutter mostly hated his job. He worked as a gym teacher and coach for St. Thomas College - an small private college outside Chicago filled with the children of the elite. Spoiled brats, he grumbled to himself as he laid cone after cone along the painted lines on the shiny floor. He somewhat enjoyed training the track and swim teams for the school; th...
I keep house for Nick Rhodes. That is to say, I'm his housekeeper. The agency sent me over a few months ago; I thought it might have been a one time assignment, as he's never really home, but he likes someone to come in everyday. So hey, that's easy, keeping a clean house clean. I have my routine. When I first walk in the door, I scratch Yag behind the ears...
Our relationship had begun just before the end of the fall semester, so this would be our first Valentine's Day together despite having been friends for our entire college careers. With just one more semester of studying and testing and applying to grad schools nationwide, we knew that we needed to make the most of our time together in case Jenni and I were...
The Genie - Ch. 11 "What Were You Thinking?" Let me start off by saying that these are true accounts of actual events. They were the result of our having an open relationship. That means our love is reserved for each other. Sex, outside the marriage bed is permitted without recriminations and with approval, both as a couple or singularly. For all the reader...