March 28th - Another Visit To The Swinger Club. It's been a month since our last orgy which was my birthday party. The sex in between was basically with Vanessa and John having me joining in three times a week. It's pretty enjoyable sex but rather vanilla. Hah! A bisexual threesome with anal is vanilla sex. How my life has changed!! Vanessa asks to go to...
I sighed, looking over the patio. So much for the dream of a normal life. Well, at least I wasn't crying anymore. I'd had such high hopes for the evening. New house, new neighbors, new beginning. Maybe I'd find friends here. That was all gone now, my husband had made sure of that. The party started out very nicely. Most already knew each other from the neig...
(authors note: like pt 01, more D/s than BDSM) Molly was trying to reach a decision, and was on pins and needles about it. A while ago, she'd met her new editor, Gwen. Gwen had implied that the only way that Molly's writing would improve enough to be publishable would be for her to experience firsthand the situations that she loved to describe in her sto...
Disclaimer. This is set in England, with English dialogue so if 'F words' offend you, don't read it. None of the Characters or corporations are based on real people, or corporations, any similarities are unintentional. * It was just a blue door beside a book shop, anonymous, blue, drab, I knocked and an ageing concierge greeted me, "Yes?" she asked as she...
Author's Warning: This chapter starts off bleak, but lightens up fairly quickly. -=-=-=-=-=-=- Lord Talos of Evora Kingdom of Solais 28th of First Harvest, 1282 D.f. -=-=-=-=-=-=- The dark, cloud-strewn skies released a relentless and chilling rain onto all those who were unfortunate enough to travel this day. The road had turned to dirt ten hour...
Hi folks, be warned, there is no real sex in this chapter, just plot and story. ** Please also note, this will be the last chapter of this story I post until the rest of the book's finished. This is to prevent reader frustration with how slowly I'm writing this. ** ***** "We're going to the beach, Jackson. You need to get up." Jackson grew aware of a cha...
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-=-=-=-=-=-=- Tatiana Vittori Redstone, Imperial Kingdom of Tardia 1st of Sunfall, 1282 D.f. -=-=-=-=-=-=- The month of Sunfall opened with chilling rains and lightning over the City of a Thousand Towers. Rivers of rainwater threatened to flood the city's sewers this dark day, and bolts of raw energy pummeled the many red towers of the city. Fortun...
Loosely based on "The Memoirs of Fanny Hill by John Cleland" 1. Autumn Hertfordshire, North of London, 1833. The stagecoach rattled noisily over rough bridleways and through shady country lanes, cutting through the early morning mist. Jenny could hear the horse's leather harnesses jingling and their hooves thudding noisily against dry, compacted earth bak...
After the night before. Charlie and I had been given adjoining rooms, that was going to be very handy, now that we were both secretaries we could spend the night together without getting our asses reddened by a punishment spanking, and I sensed the promise of many long nights of fun ahead for us. It took me all morning to pack and unpack my things, after...