"You're not my type," he said, not meeting my eyes. I scowled at him, trying to discern whether he was truly lying or just being ignorant. At 5'3, blonde, and curvy, I'm EVERYONE's type. "What do you mean?" I asked, confused and insulted. "You're not my type. Plain and simple." Uh-oh, I thought. He sounded more resolute with that one. "And what IS your t...
Randy drove slowly through the red light district of Peoria. Work had brought him to Peoria, but his lust drove him to the decaying west end of the town. He had been through this town many times, driven down the gritty streets, watching as half naked women, some young and others not so young walked the sidewalks, waving and smiling at him through the car win...
You've made me wait. I can feel my annoyance increasing as the minutes tick by. I check my watch again. It has been almost twenty minutes now; completely unacceptable. I hear the key turning in the lock. You shuffle in, out of breath, throwing off your coat and attempting to take off your shoes in the same motion. I watch you. You leave your stuff on the f...
It was a beautiful fall afternoon. Both of them were off work for the day. He grabs her by the hand and starts leading her to the door, too beautiful to stay in, time for a ride. They take off for the country to explore all the back roads. As he pulls off the main road to head back in the woods he lifts the arm rest between them, slides his arms between her...
I am crazy for you, and you know it. We "met" online, intending to become friends with shared interests. Instead, you ignited a spark within me that consumes me. I'm not quite sure how it happened, though I remember right away feeling like I could share anything with you. I remember the moment I realized I had your phone number, after my phone linked you thr...
It was the middle of the day and I'd been up early catching up on projects, making calls and other things that needed to be done for my job. I enjoyed working from home because you could literally roll out of bed and go to work. Plus, like now, you could take a break without worrying about who might get offended. There was also the fact that my wife, who had...
When I daydream about it my mind always takes me to the old bridge. I picture myself standing along the walkway peeking through the rusted steel girder trusses at the east bank of the river. There, along the river front, I watch the neon lights flicker on as the sun begins to set. The bars there aren't the kind of bars where you order a lady a Sloe Gin Fizz...
Janet sat at her computer in the dark house alone with her thoughts. Her husband was still at work and the kids were asleep. A few months ago she confessed to her husband, Brad, that she always (and only) fantasized about being dominated. Spanked, tied up, tortured, and most importantly dominated! At first he was shocked but, he said he liked the idea and...
My name is Fiona and I used to be more or less normal. If you've read my previous story (The Dilemma) you'll know that because of a situation that I got myself into I was forced to leave a stable life with my boyfriend because I basically handed him on a plate to my best friend Sonia who secretly adored him. I've asked her to write her story of that entire w...
Avid is and educated, professional, married lady with very nasty unfulfilled desires. Tonight for the first time she would be fucked by a cock other than her husband's and it would be not a cock but many cocks, then that is what she lusted after. The pussy she would be made to lick clean would be for my and my lady friend's pleasure. Will see if she enjoys i...