Author's note: Conditional Variables are enabled for writers who wish to use them. Stories that involve conditional variables will be labeled as (Uses Conditional Variables)...Well, that was the plan, but variables have permeated multiple parts of the story by this point(May 2017). It's probably best to play in game mode by pressing the "start game"...
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The party was over. Almost everybody had left, leaving you and five of your friends alone. Aside from you, there was Miranda, Nicole, Sarah, Matt, and Tom. You've had a crush on Miranda since as long as you remember. She was perfect in your eyes. She had beautiful brown and you would love to run your fingers through it, or... lace your fingers in it as her h...
This story has been created with Game Mode in mind. For the best experience, please turn Game Mode on. Your best friend Eddie had said it was urgent. Upon receiving his text, you head to your normal meeting place, Godzilla's Pizza Dojo. The place is covered in framed monster-movie posters and arcade machines that Eddie has topped the high scoreboards on. You...
My name is Wanda Philogene, and I'm a Haitian woman living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. For four years I was married to this tall, handsome African-American guy named Roger Stephens, and had two daughters by him, Amelia and Nicole. Roger and I met while studying at Bridgewater State University, and fell in love. I thought we would be together fore...
I lapped on the water in the bowl as I waited in the cage for you. I had to crawl around to get to the water as you made sure that I built it too small for me to enjoy the space. The heavy chain around my neck was starting to ache now so I chose to lie down and kept changing my position for some comfort but it was a futile effort. The wind whistle as the nig...
[Author's notes: Warning! This is an extramarital sex story, between a married couple and a married man. There are strong Dominance and Submission themes in this story. There are strong cuckold themes in this story. This story has substantial male/male sexual contact. This hopefully will be hot enough to be a whack off story for the people who like these the...
Miranda. One cool lady. She was the kind of co-worker you lucked into. Highly competent. Took care of business. Represented the firm with aplomb. She exuded professionalism. At twenty plus years younger than I, she carried herself with a pert self-confidence. She could be flirtatious and sexy when she chose to turn it on. Her persona was an amalgam of an i...
We have the house ready. My chip set has been unpacked and stacks worth $50 are ready for the buy in. The men play dealer's choice from 7pm till 9:30 and then a Hold'em tournament or two often till late at night. Dinner is at 6pm. My wife has that ready. Since it is a cooler day in November she has made her delicious Massaman Curry with rice. There are other...