I had been seeing a guy for a few months but it was a complicated situation. We were both married. It wasn't a romantic relationship. We didn't love each other or intend to leave our respective partners for one another. It was about lust, physical and sexual contact. We both understood this and got to know each other's bodies intimately but we never actuall...
Lizzie awoke the next morning and despite the events from the night before she was not sore. In fact, she was dressed in the pink tank top and black shorts just like the night before and everything in her room appeared to be in order. "Could it all have just been a really fucked up dream?" Lizzie asked herself. She slowly sat up in bed and pulled down both...
OK. This is a work of fiction yada,yada, yada. If you don't know the drill, you have no business reading this. Constructive comments are appreciated. "You suck!" comments get you laughed at as an immature loser. Sorry for those looking for sequels to my other stories, I had a few in the works and lost the drive they were on. This was at the front of my min...
As Priya moved her hips up and down, Robert couldn't believe what was happening. He had broken into a police officer's house, to deny his part in the crime in which he was the prime suspect. But here, he was fucking the beautiful Indian detective whom he said he will fuck early in the morning. Though the juggling of Priya's breasts were amazing, he was not e...
Wow! Thanks so much for all your comments and private messages! I was amazed by how many people enjoyed this. Sorry this has been so long in coming - I hope to become a more regular contributor as my life allows. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing it. I really, really mean that. ;) Molly's tunic fell off her. She kicked it to one side...
Chapter 3 is finally here. Thanks so much for the amazingly sweet comments! I think this chapter will please... All my gratitude to FA_JF for her ongoing support and patience! * After leaving the gym, I confirm with my parents that they're picking Addie up after school for the weekend. I don't tell them about the date just yet. They moved to Oregon from t...
My dearest Emma, What you are about to read was written for another. Sometime ago I read a contact ad written by a woman who was advertising as a submissive. She asked for a fantasy. Over a period of days and weeks the attached document was written in a blur of passion, orgasm and heated, feverish mind-bending. I finished the fantasy, but it was never sent...
Scott King had retired from his life as a Marine Corps engineering officer at the age of 42. Really, the movies and media made a military career seem a lot more exciting than it really was and, for the most part, he'd come out of it with just a few scars from his point of view. Well, okay, he also lost an eye and had it replaced with a milky fake. Also, it...
(c) Dean Askin writing as Aden Kains Part one – Requiem For an instant Morgan feared he had forgotten the small blue velvet-covered box. It had rested atop the bureau for almost two whole years, waiting, needing to be dusted regularly. Then he felt it bulging in the pocket of his tailored St. George slacks and his mind refocused on Faithe, within reach ac...
New allies, new pressures... The first chapter in the series. This chapter will expand the story line a little and include a new principle character. This chapter also includes more sex (I'm sure some of you will appreciate that). There is little attempt to explain the back story, so it is necessary to read the prologue to fully understand where we are....