9. The Day: I'm Melanie. I'm a 30 year old, married slut who cheats on her husband almost daily, if not even more often than that, because he can't come close to satisfying me and I can't possibly get enough cock anyway. This is another entry in my memoirs. At the time I'm writing this, I've got about eight to ten guys who I count as "boyfriends" -- guys...
I arrived back at my hostel in Rome around 6:30pm. It was still light outside, but the air had cooled and the sun had dipped slightly. I needed a shower after my little countryside 'excursion', so I parked up my scooter and headed to my room in the hostel. I entered the dormitory to the sound of laughter. At the far end, taking up two bunks were a group of f...
Here's another submission. I always hope that people enjoy my stories. If you do, let me know! Any feedback, critiques, or story ideas are always welcome. ***** Driving back home this late on a Saturday night is probably a terrible idea. I've had about ten beers over the course of the night, but then again I started drinking at about 10. It's, what, 3:00a...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...
This makes more sense if you read part 1 and 2 of Rentic's Target. Please leave feedback so I know if I should continue with this story or not. A note also, this is from 2 sides, but the last segment is a mix them from them both. Thank you!!! Gem groaned in annoyance that the trash wasn't taken out, once again. The house was silent. The kids had gone to s...
She swallowed down the urge to retch, forcing herself to roll onto her side and away from the edge. Her head felt like it was going to split open, every movement sending lancing waves of pain through her body. Langdon blinked furiously, trying to shake the black spots from her vision. It took her a moment to realize that some of the persistent black spots we...
It's been a rough few months, but the continued requests for my story have helped more than you know. I need the confidence where I am. Unfortunately this is only some of it. I'm going to do everything I can to finish it in a timely manner. I might even go for a book out of it (but I will still finish this here). The world I'm creating is intriguing and Dami...
Lisa's soft brown eyes had a hungry look as I drew towards her. Her mouth was hanging open slightly. Just inside, her tongue twitched like she was trying to will me to do what she wanted. Her small, fair-skinned, befreckled body was wrapped in a white bath towel and she was stretched out on my couch with her legs splayed - so splayed that one of her tiny fee...
This story is dedicated to my beautiful wife without whose love, trust and friendship none of the true story I am about to share with you would have been possible. I have read many erotic stories where a husband encourages his wife to have extra-marital affairs. Rare is the story about a wife who encourages her husband to engage in the same activity, and tha...
The sharpened tip of a spear edged her forward, to her death. Zara felt numb, in shock. She bit her tongue, pain jolting her, anything to keep her mind awake. For the moment, it worked. Zara felt her eyes fill with tears, but at least she was in the here and now. A ramp led upward, out of the shadows. Into the light. Zara lifted a hand to shield her eyes f...