I hate sitting in the middle seat of the airplane. At least this time, my husband, J, was sitting next to me on the window side, so I could lean towards him a bit. I wouldn't know who my aisle seat friend was until the plane filled up a little bit more. It promised to be a long flight to Australia. We had already flown 5 hours across the country from Atlant...
I drove quickly away. I was thinking about Mary. She told me just before she died that when I'd meet someone it is her wish for me to be happy. And then ovarian cancer took her from me. I wanted to die that evening. Now I am happy I didn't. Holly sat on passenger side. The very seat she used to sit. And we were going my place. "Are we there yet?" She kept a...
A vague sense of disorder assaulted her brain when she woke up. A couple of moments passed before she understood her location. Then images of the previous day rolled through her mind, and she sighed. She slid off the bed and dressed in her ordinary gown. A covered tray of food was already waiting for her on a nightstand. She ate quickly. Then she walked to...
For the next week, Erin wrestled with her guilt of infidelity the night before accepting a proposal of marriage from her boyfriend. On the Thursday, August 7th, 5 days after the incident, she was out of town with friends. Randy went to a strip club. He confessed this to her the next day, starting a large fight. She told him he was cut off. That entire we...
So many penises, so little time! There are two sexual events I have not been able to figure: The first is the simplicity of two men and one woman. The second is white men and black women—the perfect pair? Oh, how black women would love to be coddled and enjoyed and pampered, which is something I know they yearn for. Yet the obvious need of each has fallen s...
Here's where things get...strange. Chapter 3 I woke in the morning from an intensely erotic dream. My wish had come true. I'd been fucking Sarah, with a penis. My penis. When I came to, I was humping the mattress. I almost laughed at the futility of it. Sarah was already up and about, evident by my searching arm not finding her in bed with me. Blinking my...
Perhaps read at least the previous chapter for full effect, but as a stand-alone here's all you need to know: Wife's mom and sister have some fun messing with jerkboy hubby's head while wifey's off getting laid. Enjoy the smut! **** "How come I'm not getting fucked like that?" My wife, Sarah, and I were playfully chatting about what happened at her mothe...
Vishal was still reeling from embarrassment as Nisha held his arm and led him to the elevator to go to the men's department. She continued to hold his arm with her hands even as they waited for the elevator. As they stood there, his embarrassment soon faded away and was replaced with a tingling sensation, as he realized that her left breast was pressed again...
I wrote this story originally under the title "Be Careful In the Park" about an older crossdresser who meets a street gang in a park and gets more than she bargained for. There was no incest in the original version. I like this version better as it includes all my peccadillos: incest, crossdressing, nylon fetish, and forced sex. A warning to those who find t...
I just sucked a man's cock, a big man's big cock at that. I started to play with myself but I'm no longer horny. I don't know what came over me but reality is starting to kick in. The shame is real. I can't believe I actually enjoyed it too but now it's over I feel empty and dissatisfied and sticky. I better wash this off and get out of here. I choose the...