Chapter 20 Katie Succumbs To Her Desires Katie Jackson watched helplessly as her neighbor got dressed and eased his beautiful swollen cock back into his pants. Her face flushed from embarrassment as she glanced into the bathroom mirror and saw her reflection. The hot wife swallowed hard as she grabbed her towel and covered herself as she tried to maintain...
DISCLAIMER: This story is completely fictional. It contains elements that can be considered non-consentual. Please do not read if this subject matter is disturbing or offensive to you. All characters are over 18 years of age. 8. Madison was a horny slut. She always had been. She'd lost her virginity when she was a freshman in high school and since then she...
Author's Note: My wife and I have been together for five years. We have been in the swinging community four years. In the time we have indulged in many fantasies. I am incredibly fortunate to have such an open-minded and sexual adventurous partner. With her permission, this series will share some of more memorable times together, to the best of my recollecti...
Authors Note: This is not strictly a loving wives story (Unless we include widows), but in tone it is much closer to one than anything else. Contains: Elements of Non-consent/Reluctance, Voyeurism, MFM, MF and FF and Lesbian Domination. If you don't enjoy these sorts of stories, here is your chance to leave. The rest of you perverts enjoy... ***** John...
Let's not go into useless details. First I flew into Las Vegas. After a night, paying cash, I flew to San Diego, landing at Lindburgh Field and, after a couple of weeks, lucked into a modest apartment, in a modest building, down by Hermosa Park in Bird Rock, south of La Jolla. Compared to other places in the area, and being close to the water, it was only ex...
There was a moment of relative quiet, as the band went on break, but before the jukebox blared. Only a few of the patrons had noticed Mina, and it took the rest of that brief moment for others to begin to notice. Then, from near the front, a jukebox began to blare a Dave Matthews song, and as Mina began to strut towards the door, a certain playful lyric danc...
Andrea Cinder awoke rather early Sunday morning -- far earlier than she usually did, and certainly earlier than she would have wanted. She had slept uneasy, both because of a nervous tingle she felt throughout her body -- a real date with James! Finally! -- and because it is hard to find a good position when your ass is red and sore from a whipping. Last ni...
Chapter 10: May 2006: I walked into view of the broken glass of an abandoned convenience store facade. The sight of me there, like this, felt cruel and tragic. But I also had the sense of writhing righteously on the receiving end of poetic justice. Here I was in post-Katrina New Orleans, a three-hour drive from home, looking for a prostitute to save what...
***Author's Note** Hullo, all! I'm back after a few years hiatus. Please be kind; it's been a while since I've stretched my writing wings. Constructive criticism is of course welcome, as are any comments, just don't be too mean ha. *** I sighed as I walked back into my house; I was hot, sweaty, and exhausted. I had spent a couple of hours working on my gard...
Melissa could hardly wait to call Jason and Karen. She was eager to tell them the news that Gary had agreed to meet them and participate in some play with them. She had already made up her mind after the session with them following the school reunion dinner that she would return to their house, their "dungeon", to perhaps join in with their other friends in...