Maryanne was finishing her makeup for a wonderful dinner out. Ten years married was something to celebrate. John was at least taking her out to eat. After ten years of marriage John always seem like there was something more important than Maryanne. Bowling, Golf and going to see sports games with his pal was always more important. They had one daughter, Alic...
Marik laid on the empty bed starring up at the ceiling. He was thinking back four months ago to that trip to Miami when he last screwed Faith. Has it been that long? Nine months since they first met Hank? It was a rarity when Faith spent a night at home with Mark. Maybe that's why that weekend in Miami stood out vividly in his mind. He felt so close to her...
I've found out that my wife is cheating on me and so far she and Josh don't know that I know. Josh by the way is – or was – my best friend. I know, I know, it is a cliché, but clichés get to be clichés because they happen so often. I had no idea of how I was going to handle it. The thing was that I couldn't understand why he was fucking my wife. Don't get m...
NO ORDINARY GAME, CH. 01 Amanda had always been a good girl. A work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years. This is a cuckold story about a husband who wants to share his wife with another man. *** CHAPTER ONE The sun had set and the western Colorado sky was a deep indigo. Already, the brightest stars were visible and soon the whole expanse...
This is my first attempt at BDSM. There is a middle portion broken off by dividers that is mostly description and background of the situation. If you are only interested in reading about the sexual encounter, you may wish to skip it. _________________________ He was her's. He was her play toy. He was her lifelike, human-sized ken doll. And at the moment,...
The diaphragm, Vivian utilized during her TLR orgy apparently did its job. Vivian experienced her menses within ten days after the completion of her orgy visit, and her contest win of a second body chain belt. As it so happened, Vivian did not have any sex after the orgy, and not until after she got her period. Thereby, Vivian was absolutely certain that her...
Hi. Elaina here. Mistress is tired of writing so I'm giving her a break and thinking that I can do this more justice anyway. After watching her walk out the door, I allowed myself the little luxury of sticking my tongue out at her retreating image. Not that this made me feel any better, in fact I felt worse. Snaking my hands around to rub circles on my cheek...
The room is furnished rather soberly. Apart from the oak vanity and an elegantly elaborated little ebony table –flanked by two matching chairs– the only piece of furniture is a huge canopy bed. The top of which is covered in an eggshell-white colored taffeta silk, being supported by four massive sculpted pillars spiraling upwards like giant snakes. Two girl...
Valentina left her bedroom moments after watching Misty enter hers. Daybreak was approaching and she was ravenous. She made her way to the elevator and punched the button for the lowest level, three floors underground, her Temple. No one living today would recognize it, but if through some miracle of time travel an Aztec priest were to visit today, he would...
Okay, baby, we'll do it! © Alex de Kok, 2003 Grateful thanks to my editor (she knows who she is) for assistance with this story. Any mistakes remaining are mine * * * * * Kirsty was reading the local newspaper, sprawled on the couch in that boneless fashion that we older women scorn but secretly - and not so secretly - envy. She sat up suddenly, eyes glue...