--Week 2 - Saturday-- It was Saturday morning, and I got woken up by the ring of my alarm clock. This wasn't my usual weekend routine as I preferred to sleep in. However, I was pretty sure that this wouldn't by a usual weekend anyways. D-Rod was coming by to take me to the shopping mall so I had to get ready. He hadn't said what he was planning to do there....
Introduction: Last summer the school district where I’ve worked as a permanent substitute teacher for a couple of years hired me to teach several make-up classes. One of them was an English class for a few students who would have graduated but for failing English. There were four students in the class, three boys and one girl, Hillary Watkins. Hillary is a...
My wife has no idea why the smell of cut grass sets me off. Mara's just always accepted that after I'd done the lawn I'd be ready to jump her. She worked it out herself—as she did all my kinks—observing, testing and teasing me, slowly over the years. As soon as I'd finished with the yard she'd meet me in the bathroom, flick the lock and strip me down. She'd...
Mr. D heard the shuffling of feet first and then the sliding of the drawer. He liked his new home especially feeling the sexy lingerie against him. It sure beat the box he called home for the last three months. He saw a small hand push the green panties aside and gently pick him up. He watched as the woman’s other hand picked up Mr. V and placed him next to...
My lover, D, and I have been together almost two years, and our sex life is the best part of our relationship. We make no pretenses about it, and we accept the fact that we will probably never proceed to the next step -- that of a permanent commitment. We remain together for the pure fun and pleasure of sex. D will do anything I want in bed (or many times o...
Author's Note: If you are a brand new reader to this series, or are just curious as to the reading order into this series, check out "...Of the End of D" in the Non-Erotic section of the website. The down and dirty list of the reading order can be found in my biography section. There is a lot of shifts in points of views in this story, that is going to get...
--- Week 1 -- Wednesday --- Arriving home, I needed some time till my brain started working again. I had a hard time processing everything that had happened. The arrogance and casualness with which D-Rod had showed me up in the strip mall left me totally aghast. Even more, I was shocked about myself for letting it happen all too easily! It felt like I had...
At the time of the events in this story I had just turned 47. A year earlier I had an affair lasting a couple of months with a minister by the name of Edwin, and had been caught red handed in my home. My husband of 27 years professed unending love for me, but he took my cheating very hard and did not trust me at all, as well he shouldn't have. He would const...
Chris's eyelids felt heavy as he tried to open them. The same could be said of limbs. The world around him seemed to be fading away. His senses dulled but he could still make out murmurs of a conversation that was going on in the room. "Get her in the chair and into the van quickly. The effects of the serum only last a few hours. We need to get her under se...
Anyone who tells you that working on Wall Street is an awesome gig is a flat out liar. Wall Street is filled with overambitious, sycophantic political assholes. You have no true friends. The people you hang out with after work, at office parties, in the Caf or sometimes even on the weekends are just stepping stones. You do not take anyone seriously...unless...