She opened the jewel encrusted box. Inside nestled in a red velvet backing was a simple golden ring. There was some strange writing on the inside of the band. The ring seemed like it was really old. Once the ring was settled on the ring finger of her right hand she felt a mild jolt of electricity that flowed from her finger through her body. It seemed to n...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote for my story. There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in this story. My Wife Is No Longer My Lover, Ch. 01 At opposite ends of the spectrum, with neither compatible with the other, the perverted, voyeur accountant marries the whore, exhibitionist librarian. "He created them from the beginning and...
If you've read "Infatuation With A Co-Workers Tits" or "Infatuation With CoWorkers Tits Pt2" then you're familiar with Katherine. If you haven't then (A) you should, and (B) allow me to introduce you to her. Katherine is a total bitch that is also smokin' hot. Not Kathy. Not Kat. Katherine. She went to an all-girl Catholic high school. Ivy League college. S...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains straight sex, bisexual sex, gay sex and incest. ***** HAPPY TIMES The Sunday morning following Thanksgiving found Dustin, Margaret, Brandon and Tyler in the king size bed. They were all on their sides and Tyler had his slender cock in Margaret's ass. In turn, Brandon was fucking Tyler and Dustin was fucking Brandon. The...
Ron came knocking, he sounded out of breath and in a hurry, "Hi Bob, can you please help me with my car? I can't get it started." I replied, "Have you got fuel in it?" "Ha Ha, yes I've got fuel in it, I just filled it up yesterday." I asked Ron, "I've just got home and need a shower. Can I come round after?" Ron sounding very urgent, "It's just that I ne...
We left mid-morning to avoid the commuter traffic, making it into the city by 11:30. We dropped the car with the valet and checked-in. A little hungry and we wanted to get to the art museum, so we had the bags taken up to the room. Since it wasn't all that far, we grabbed a light lunch and beer on the way and walked down to the art museum. In the museum, we...
Chapter Three: Another Exciting Night as Sissy Slut Wannabe. Well about a week has gone by since I bought the dildo, wrist cuffs, ice lock and the lubricants at the adult sex shop. Dressing up as a sissy maid or a sissy slut everyday at home and learning how to use the dildo first with my mouth and trying out the flavoured lubes for added pleasure, but most...
It's the end of the evening and we find ourselves in a luxurious hotel bar, it's late, the lights are low and we've been drinking, you've been unable to keep your hands off me all night and I've been teasing you with promises of what's to come. I chose my outfit carefully; a black lace body with a plunging neckline that exposes just the right amount of cleav...
On our way out, I glanced down to see my dick pointing ahead right at Bob's ass, like an arrow whizzing towards the bullseye. I felt this sudden warmth mixed with excitement, joy and lust flooding my body and called, "Hey, Bob!" He stopped and, before he had a chance to turn around, I reached him with a long stride. I wrapped my arms around him. My cock, ho...
All characters in the following fictional work are original creations. Any resemblance to real persons – either living or deceased – is unintentional on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted in the narrative all characters are written as being eighteen years of age. The narrative contains graphic depictions of sexual activity between consenting part...