There I was laying in my bed sleeping soundly between shifts when my cell phone began that annoying ring. You know the one...the one that wakes you up from the almost perfect relaxing sleep you desperately need to rejuvenate yourself. Well I reached over and picked up the phone and fumbled through closed eyes to find the answer button. "Hello," I managed t...
Living in a city offers many options for sexual pleasure. There are sex clubs and prostitutes, bars and illicit drugs, and plenty of easy, desperate, lonely people hoping against hope to hook up. Personally, my favorite thing about the city is the apartment buildings. At night, people leave their blinds and curtains open, relying on the anonymity a metropoli...
The Caribbean sunrise was complete as Jon finished mile six of his Saturday morning run. One more mile and he'd be at their Tortola, British Virgin Islands home. His thoughts and fantasies dwelled on what she would be doing when he returned, all hot and sweaty, full of testosterone and ambition. Reaching the driveway in full sprint, Jon stopped, bent over wi...
A fresh cocktail in hand, I sink into the cushions of the opposite couch. The chick flick they had been watching when I left has been switched to streaming porn -- I didn't even know you could do that on our TV. On the screen, three tan nymphs are frolicking naked in a remote mountain lake. Megan emerges from the guest bedroom wearing my bathrobe -- it suit...
One Saturday it rained around sundown. Karyn and Joe sat in the garage, a fire in the driveway, and watched the lightning off in the distance. As they sat enjoying the darkening skies, Sheila popped over from across the street. "Hi guys!" "Hi Sheila, how are you guys doing?" Karyn asked. "Great! Thanks to you guys." Sheila responded as she sat in a chai...
My wife became aware of my bisexuality by accident. Her laptop had died, and she needed to complete an online task, so she logged on to my laptop while I was at work. Her curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to peruse my saved files and photos, eventually coming across a portfolio of very personal pics, including some of me having sex with anothe...
Justin didn't waste a moment. His large, broad frame was wrapped around me in a second. He kissed me deep and as he pulled away, he pulled my tube top over my head. He stepped back and my bra fell to the floor. I hadn't even felt him undo my bra! My big tits hung free. They were firm, large, natural, and hung just enough so they would bounce and swing if I...
My slave emmy and I cuddled happily with movie star Lindsay Lohan. We had met her at the Empire State Building on this, her 18th birthday. Her boyfriend and she had been fighting, and when emmy and I befriended her, she rewarded us with a trip to the 37th Floor of this posh Park Avenue hotel. First, I made Lindsay a woman, then emmy and I made her a bisexual...
Alayna stood beside Joe's desk with 2 eggs buzzing in her leather thong staring at the two controllers on the desk. Part of her wanted to desperately reach across the desk to grasp both controllers and turn them off. Another part of her wanted to desperately reach across the desk to grasp both controllers and turn them all the way up. "Oh don't worry about...
This is a reworking of the original School for Scandal story. I have changed the perspective from first to third person. The first third of this story is more or less the same as the original School for Scandal: Chapter One, except with some minor adjustments. It then opens out in different ways, so please persevere or skip the first 3000 words if you recogn...