Chapter 3: Transgression and Respect: Towards Full Ownership I I know, reader, you are likely to just jump to the first play scene. But I think you are better off reading what comes before. It'll enable you to understand the fucking and licking and spanking and tears that are to follow. If you must jump ahead, however, don't judge; you are in no position t...
I looked up and locked eyes with the man across the bar. He was hot. Late thirties, greying at the temples, and sunken cheeks, which gave his face the illusion of danger. His eyes were bright with drink, and they were interested. I didn't smile, but I didn't look away. We continued to stare, neither one of making a move. We assessed each other, waiting to se...
Seth was fed up and wanted to get home to his beloved Molly for a cuddle. All he had to do was get through the rest of the day, drive back tomorrow lunchtime and finish his work, and that was him done for a long weekend. He got back in the office around 3 in the afternoon, feeling less than his best. Slumping at his desk, he fired up his computer and a smile...
This story began as a conversation with BethAnne, who kindly allowed me to develop it further. It finished with bridgetkeeney’s excellent editing. Any mistakes in between are mine. Thanks to BlessedBe for the title. I hope you enjoy my first BDSM tale. “Ted, you have to come to our Super Bowl Party!”, your husband insisted. That’s how it all started, so bla...
A day at the mall becomes a night of rough anonymous sex. I sat there in the bar, sipping my third drink when he came in. It was 6:00 pm and I had spent the entire day shopping at the mall. I was riding a high from the last two stores I was in, because it seemed my workout regimen had been successful. Everything I tried on fit perfectly, right down to the...
She had told him, her Uncle had a cabin up in the mountains, and that she could get it for the weekend. So they had planned this get away for a month and now they were on their way. The SUV was loaded with groceries, alcohol, and sleeping bags. Everything else should be there. The cabin was on a lake, no neighbours for miles, no phones, just the solitude....
My husband, Sandy, is one of the nicest people on Earth. He doesn't have a single enemy. He cheerfully helps anyone he knows, anytime he is asked. His basement workshop has always been a friendly neighborhood hangout for the other husbands on our street. Sandy is also a failure at everything, including our marriage. He has no particular talents, never learn...
Saturday morning I wake up groggy forgetting for a moment where I am but then I feel your cock pressed firmly against my now naked buttocks as you didn't want any clothing separating you from me even if it was only a thin layer. My memory slowly returns. I thought it was a dream but I smile at the fact that you indeed did agree to spend the weekend with me a...
He smiled at her as he passed her the change. His hand touching hers as he emptied the coins to her. She looked up and flashed her bright green eyes at him. His heart skipped a beat and stomach flipped. 'Is she flirting with me?' He thought. "Thank you very much," he said, "have a good day." "Sorry to bother you some more Richard, but I don't suppose you c...
Me and Jane hadn't been getting for a while. When we first started seeing each other it was amazing! She had the same kinks as me, and liked sex even more than I did. Many was the time I'd be woken up by shifting position in bed to play with my cock, which would invariably lead to fucking her. When we first started fucking, before we were properly a couple...