Long time reader, this is my first, of I hope, many stories. Comments, contacts and hopefully constructive criticisms very welcome. Enjoy * "I want to sleep with you!" Sarah said. "What", "Wow", "Yeah," or words to that effect stumbled from my mouth. Or maybe I said nothing, so dumbfounded was I. Sarah smiled, her green eyes twinkling. Sensing and probabl...
Umi slept quietly slumped in her chair. Rena sat at her desk behind Umi and Pup was in the empty seat beside her. They had spent the remainder of lunch watching the students take turns fucking the teacher, not one of whom had been able to make her cum. Pup turned towards Umi and leaned in to her sleeping face. "Should we wake her up?" Pup asked as she tapp...
Public speaking, for most of us, is scarier than a trip to the proctologist. Just the mere thought of having to stand up in front of a group of people and simply talk, on any subject, is indeed a major pain in the ass, figuratively at the very least. Such was my burden when I had to appear at the last minute as my company's substitute representative to anno...
WARNING-- This story depicts bdsm especially electrosex engaged in by a slut wife. The bdsm is extreme with an emphasis on the S&M. If you are squeamish or cannot handle rough stories please read something else. The wife in this story is used and abused by men other than her husband and by some women as well. If you are looking for the monogamous couple spic...
Sue and Carol were enjoying one of their regular girl's-day-out, man-bashing lunches. This lunch was fueled by Carol's most recent disastrous interaction with the testosterone poisoned male of the species. "Sue, I just can't believe I ever actually moved in with this creep," said Carol, who was doing most of the talking. "I actually though he might be miste...
"One hundred. Ninety-nine. Ninety-eight." Alright, brain, let's be nice to our new friend and take this seriously. "Ninety-seven. Ninety-six." Let's stare into that candle flame and get hypnotized. "Ninety-five. Ninety-four. Ninety-three." A candle? Does she need to make it so voodoo? Hey, stop that. We're taking this seriously. "Ninety-two. Nine...
My introduction to the swinging secrets of suburbia Please note that the website in this story is fictitious the name has been changed to protect the innocent. The names of those involved has also been changed as this is a true story. * It all started in March 2011 when I was invited to join a stag do as a last minute replacement for someone who had drop...
Chapter One Dutch & Doctor Lamouerux This is a repost of my most successful novel to date, originally written in 2002 and reedited in late 2010. It is the story of a couple, Dutch and Rosa; a daughter, Kathy, and their friends who, over time combine and become the Gathering. I think it turned out rather well . . . do you? It was late afternoon under a...
With the last few items shoved into my bag, I zipped it up and tossed it along with my wife's into our car. Going back inside I walked into the kitchen where Marisa, my wife, was finishing up her breakfast. "Ready for the trip?" I asked her. With a mouth full of food she smiled and nodded. We were on our way this morning to a trip to a nice resort hotel a fe...
The week after our first weekend of glorious sex together was an absolute nightmare. At work I was transferred onto a new bidding project and the timescales and pressure were furious. James and I only managed to get together once during the whole week and I had arrived at his flat exhausted and late. He had cooked a very nice lobster risotto and I was famis...