Dee went to the Maldives to get away from her busy job. She worked as an artist for a printing company specialising in TV add campaigns, and her work was very high pressure. She chose the Maldives because she loved nothing better than to lay on the beach and relax, and the brochures had indicated the Maldives were as peaceful and quiet as they come. The fir...
I must admit that I was not exactly faithful to my husband when we first met; if anything the knowledge that I had fallen completely, head-over-heels in love with him made me even more promiscuous than I had been previously. You see, much as I loved Stephen and couldn't wait to see him and be with him again each time we were apart, his equipment simply coul...
Note: This story is the sixteenth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly...
Rooster had just finished talking to his former publisher, letting him know that he had gone over and finished the second novel of his trilogy. It was an exciting, wonderful conversation, one that had Rooster bristling with happiness, and he couldn't help but wonder what exactly he had been so scared of in the first place. Was this 'actual' happiness he wa...
I tend to write stories with a beginning, end and middle, then struggle to get them to fit. I found this sitting on my hard drive recently. It was written around the time of the other submissions but unfinished. Its a bit of a patchwork with some dangly threads I decided not to pull on. This is an erotic sci-fi of lesbian ravishment and helpless pleasure....
I laboriously washed the pig's blood from my hands; practical's were always a light relief after the terminal boredom of a week of medical lectures. Walking back to my table I glanced between the childish expressions's of glee on Tim and Doug's faces and my rucksack on top of the table. Irritably I opened it and retrieved the left ventricle they had hilariou...
Elena roared down the road on her Hayabusa, pushing the motorcycle as much as she dared on the city streets, her eyes hardly leaving the figure high in the sky above her. She knew deep inside that this was the master vampire. That this was the undead monster who had sent the vampire twins to kill her friends. She raged and swore inside that she would do ever...
A lovely warm summer night in San Diego. During one of my business trips, Vicky invited me to a small party at her place. It resembled the parties we'd had during grad school together, well over three decades ago. Informal, lay-about, sit on the floor, lots of talk lubricated by lots of wine -- although of considerably better quality than back then. Since s...
I had met Mandy on numerous occasions previously. She was a good looking lady, about 58 years old. She had shoulder length blonde hair (probably dyed) and a nice figure for someone her age – not perfect but given that she was nearly 60 then more than acceptable. She had a nice face – her eyes were wide and sparkly, nice smile. She had crows feet at the sides...
I was getting ready for work when I found the few printed pages on the kitchen table obviously left earlier by my husband John before he left for work. I took a few minutes to read the story of a wife being lured into an interracial sexual encounter by her husband. The similarities with me were too close to be accidental. While not expected, I wasn't totally...