For my birthday, Sarah told me that she had a special surprise planned in Vegas. I suspected that she was going to take me to a brothel, but I gave no indication. Just a few months earlier, Sarah had admitted to having had an affair...before we got married. We had been together long before we got married. With both of us approaching 30, I found her admissio...
Prologue: In the early 21st century, human populations across the globe suffered a major financial meltdown, followed by a massive terrorist attack. The insidious attack, however, targeted the reproduction rates of the world's women. 50 years after the attack, women around the world began to see the results of the genetic bomb that the terrorists had delive...
When the phone rang at 11:30, Sara was asleep. Her bedroom door was closed, so the ringing didn't penetrate the depths of her slumber. The sound her pager made as it rattled across her nightstand did however, and she groggily snatched it up just before it vibrated itself off the table. Sleepily, she sat on the edge of the bed, the sheets falling from her a...
My wife's name is Anna. She's a research engineer, genetics. I'm an artist. A commercial artist, not one of those alcoholic, sex on a giant canvas types. Though that does sound kind of fun. Anna and I have kids, a house that's aging, and incredibly demanding deadlines both in day jobs and family business. After our last baby was born - God, I hope it's the...
Author's note: This story and all individuals contained therein is/are fictitious. Any resemblance to any real person or persons, events or situations is purely coincidental. All individuals in this story are of the age of eighteen years or more. ***** Kevin had been an accountant for more than thirty-five years for various automobile dealerships, and thi...
Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
I don't know about you, but there are a couple story types that I often read about but believe they could never happen to me. Like meeting a girl in a bar and taking her outside to my car and banging her in the back seat soon after meeting her. A great fantasy, but in reality, not very possible. I've often wondered about those stories of the poker parties...
For my birthday, my husband Will agreed to fulfill one of my naughtier fantasies. I'd always wanted to be sandwiched between two men, but more than that, I'd wanted a woman involved for me to dominate while everything was going on. It's funny, I tend to be more submissive when it comes to men, but introduce a female into the picture and I go dominant all ove...
You'll need to have read Val the Magnificent to understand where this story is coming from. By the way, if you don't like this sort of story, don't read it and certainly don't send me nasty e-mails. I have no interest in reading them. There's room for everything on this site! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Oddly, our ride home from Robbie's was much the same as i...
Julia wanted to make her boyfriend Jack's 21st birthday special. He had been so sweet to her on her recent 18th birthday, taking her to a beautiful restaurant she knew he couldn't afford. Julia had decide on just the thing to make him happy. Her boyfriend's favorite band was coming to town next week. A radio station in town was giving away a bunch of tickets...