Author's note (Please read): First and foremost, I am deeply sorry over how damn long this stuff has been taking. I've been distracted by school, games, other stories that aren't pure smut and won't likely be put here. But probably the biggest cause of delay over USL is actually my idea of changing the story process a bit. You see, as I tried stating in the...
Memorial Day weekend was a huge success this year. Bill and I hosted a swinger's party. Our home is on an acre of land, the backyard is closed off to the rest of the world by a tall privacy fence. The yard itself is nicely landscaped, thank you Bill, and has a large in ground pool. The pool is about 15 yards from the patio and is not screen enclosed. We must...
She could feel the stares from the other patrons in the small, dark jazz club—she was at least a decade younger than anyone else in the room—when he pulled her towards him for a kiss and squeezed her throat ever so slightly. She could feel the blood rise to her cheeks, embarrassment or pride or arousal, she couldn't decide. He withdrew from the kiss and le...
The hallway seemed to stretch on for miles as they walked. Her steps were brisk, putting her a few feet ahead of her mother. The five inch heels of her black stilettos clicked against the dark tile. God, she felt like a freaking skyscraper! The small, translucent lace panties that showed off her long stems didn't exactly make her feel any more comfortable. P...
Wednesday. So there I was. Standing there in my kitchen, staring across the countertop, looking at what HAD to be a real, honest-to-god genie. I mean, despite everything that my head told me was possible, or IMpossible, a freaking humanoid body had just appeared out of nowhere. I wasn't dreaming. I wasn't under some kind of spell. It was just... there. All...
My first submission. Obviously, I need an editor. No sex, no sperm, and no penis cages. *** I can't believe I'm doing this. No, that's not true. I can't believe my life has taken this turn, forcing me to do this. No, not true either. I'm doing this because I am desperate to keep my wife, and losing my male ego and pride is the price to keep her. Yes, the t...
Welcome back to Calder House, the place Ladies are finished and below stair girls are whipped into service. The staff are also dealt with harshly should they step out of line by Mr. and Mrs. Broadwood who ruled the staff as well as the inmates with the strap. The only difference was the staff were whipped in private for any indiscreet actions, private bei...
Author Note: This is the first part of what I plan on making a multi-part series. Please enjoy. * Mark picked up his phone bleary-eyed on Monday morning to find his screen filled with texts from Brittany. Her enthusiasm, while generally very helpful, can sometimes be more than a little exhausting. From a quick glance, Mark could tell her enthusiasm was alr...
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"Meet me there at midnight, the same place we always go." Kate read the text, a smile upon her face. She'd been hoping to hear from him over the last few nights and he had, unexpectantly, kept her waiting. Their last encounter had been almost two weeks prior, and she was used to a more frequent understanding. She had wanted to text him first, to engage hi...