Solara's Story Note: (All information is translated to English and to Earth standards.) Chapter 1: "No, Father, I will not stay here and marry Morni; he is not loved by me and does not love me. He is only after the status of being married to an assembly leader and cares nothing for my wellbeing. I am going on the ship with my brother Torkut and when I re...
Ch. 01: Aleda and the Swan Note: Words in brackets are from "Leda and the Swan" by William Butler Yeats. ***** "Hello. This is DreamWeavers. 'Tell us your dream; we'll make someone cream!' Darrin speaking." "Uh, yes, I'd like to place an order," a firm, older woman's voice says, "you know, for a...sex story." "Sure, ma'am. I'll need to ask a few questio...
After dropping the room key at the Principal's office, I strolled to my car, pretty pleased with how the day had gone. I had seen the parents of all my students, except one. That was the one drawback, since he was failing, and a kick in the ass may have gotten him going, to improve. Now, it was home, maybe stop for a cold one and a bite at Harry's Place. N...
Tales From Sechs City -- Welcome to Sechs City, a wealthy, middle-class costal area of Western America in the state of California. A gorgeous, quiet largely uneventful place, people move to the city to follow their dreams, to live their day-to-day lives. It's almost too perfect to be true... * It was an incredible cliché, thought Kevin, in that the first...
MOB'S LAIR: THE COLUMBIA CLUB As Tony sauntered into the Columbia Club with his nephews and made his way to his reserved table, he could still feel his turgid cock at half mast. He smiled and imagined he had a nice bulge going, which normally served to make things better or worse depending on his point of view at the time. Today, it made things better. Tony...
The past month with Hamari was fun, and so was coming home from the office every day and being met at the door with her wearing only a short thin silk robe, being hand bathed and sexually satisfied prior to sitting down to one of her home cooked meals. It was something I was sure I would never tire of, but however erotic as it seemed, at times I was starting...
She leafed through the photo album, stopping every once in a while to look up at me, and finally she put the book down and said, "I guess you are my husband." I smiled and thought, "Yes I am Greta, much to your detriment." Greta married me the week after I graduated from college and the honeymoon wasn't even into its third day before she started fucking a...
1st led to 2nd Author's note: This story is a fictional account of one lady's learning to love the cuckold lifestyle and how her behavior affected her marriage. A writer's job is to push limits; the reader's role is to get emotionally involved in the story. Visceral comments from my earlier efforts tell me readers are moved: that is good. Ugly, personal com...
What you are about to read is a true story. The names have been changed to protect our identities, but all of the events are described as they actually happened. My wife and I have been married for over 10 years now. We're your typical middle-class couple in our 30s, with a nice house, nice cars and nice kids. My wife is an attractive brunette, 5'4" tall, 3...
Byron exploded off the blanket as if he had been raised by invisible hands. He glared around as he made a beeline to his horse. Cassie jumped up to follow him. "Byron! Wait! What are you going to do?" "I am going to kill my brother. He has treated his own women as pieces of property, he will not do so to my woman. His threats were very real and he would c...