Author's note: This is a story about a woman who turns an older man into a compliant, sissified plaything. If that idea doesn't appeal to you, don't read the story. If you like the idea, read on, and don't forget to vote and leave a comment. You will need to read the previous chapter to see how we got where we are in this one. More will be added if comments...
After a day of tiring lectures and tedious slides, I was bored, on my way to getting tipsy and antsy—antsy for something exciting to happen. As I studied the people at the milling around at the reception, though, I was pretty sure that boredom was the only item on the entertainment menu that night. I became increasingly convinced that the reason most people...
Tanya had picked Bob up at the airport as a favor for Marie, her girlfriend—also known as Bob's daughter. Tanya knew that Marie's lesbian lifestyle was a secret to Bob, and she felt okay about that. The only reason Bob didn't know was because he lived in California, and they lived in Vegas, and he'd only come for short trips. The women were openly gay in the...
He was travelling by train which was almost empty, trying to mentally distance himself from his job as an executive at an advertising agency that involved endless presentations, meetings, negotiations and deadlines. Initially it was a stroke of luck if he got to spend weekends with his friends but after a few drunken nights that too proved to be dreary. Bein...
My favorite sex-time bedroom game is to get JoAnn wildly excited by making up explicit and kinky fantasy stories about her fucking other guys. Often she gets so turned on that she'll climax intensely several times before we're done. But once we've finished, JoAnn always reminds me; while she loves the fantasy, she's not really going to fuck somebody else, ev...
My job takes me to many different places during the year. Traveling isn’t really that bad. I visit new cities all the time, stay in five star hotels, and eat well. Couldn’t ask for more. When I travel, I like to visit new places in a city, try new restaurants, or even go to a few clubs. I was in Los Angeles this time. I’ve been there so often, I was running...
It was Tasha's curiosity, really, that started it all. She was obsessed with Sybian porn. Her eyes would get all dreamy and half-closed every time they watched. And Max had to admit, the thought of watching her climb on and ride one of those things had him going. Besides, he never could say no to her. Still, Max was a business man, an investor. The cos...
Raven's eyes popped open as he fell off the edge of the bed; he hit the floor with a thump and a yelp. He struggled to his feet and shook his shaggy coat. Lowering his head, he concentrated on the shift back into his human form. So much for the wolf being more resistant to her memories. As he stood up, his body pulsed with need, cock throbbing against his lo...
It was one of those gorgeous hot Saturday afternoons with nothing better to do than go to the club for a bit of relaxation. Do a bit of nude sunbathing, watch a few couples get it on, either outside on the roof terrace or inside in one of the many playrooms. It would be a shame to spend such a lovely afternoon inside, unless the actin was really hot, I do s...
Picture a humongous function hall, decorated for the Fourth of July, filled to overflowing with people in decadent, expensive gowns and tuxedos, music playing everything from the big band era to Pink, from TLC to Santana. All sorts of white coated servers are winding in and out of the little clumps of people with hors d'oeuvres and champagne. I was wanderi...