The coffee maker gurgled and hissed as I walked into the kitchen; a pair of cheerful "good morning's" greeting me as I settled into a chair facing our two wives. Lori and Sheri looked radiant; their chairs close together, arms touching as they sipped the steaming coffee, my wife distractedly rearranged the salt and pepper shakers. "You two are up early."...
As a rule, Alex didn't like nights out with people from work. It was Gemma's last day and he had felt obliged to show his face. By and large, they were dull because people couldn't help but talk about work and that was most definitely the last thing Alex wanted to deal with. Fortunately, Beth agreed with him, though she was always much more social, and they...
A story of what might have been a dream. Names have been changed. *** One evening I was looking through profiles on a BDSM website and came across one for a local Mistress, she was developing a new dungeon and she was asking for suitable subs for her to try it out on. Someone to test the new equipment and layout on. I read the ad over and over again, this...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction regarding consenting adults, group sex, sexual enslavement and other erotic things along those lines. If you do not like those topics please move along. Thank you. ***** As 5 o'clock approached I made my way into the bathroom, removed my blouse and skirt, then strode into Nick's office wearing a pair of very cheek...
I awoke to the sense of someone between my legs. I looked down and saw Nancy, completely naked laying on her stomach, on the bed between my legs, lightly blowing her hot breath on my cock, which was already hard. I tried to reach down to pull her towards my cock but quickly remembered I was tied to the bed as the ties stopped me. "Well, well, well," Nancy...
Note: This story is the seventy-first episode in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous seventy episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly...
Note: This story is the forty-seventh installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous forty-six episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I str...
Alex sat outside the airport in Erin's black BMW, doing what he had become quite accustomed to over the past year. Waiting. Waiting, as it turns out, had become something of a specialty for him. Erin made him wait for sex, even before all of this. She played demure, but Alex knew better now. She made him wait before every date they went on. She played overl...
"So, how many days has it been, now?" I brushed away a fine hair that had been tickling my nose and thought for a moment. "Fifty three days so far," I answered. She had one leg over my shoulder, and I planted several small kisses along her warm thigh, my other hand idly caressing her belly and waist. I felt her hesitation. "I, uh, have some bad news," she...
After some time being a good submissive, Jess decided it was time for the tables to turn, she wanted to experience the high of complete domination over her partner Eric. She mentioned trading places and Eric was opened to the idea, they have tried a few things in the past before so it wasn't completely foreign. This time was different though, Jess wanted to...