There was a knock at the door, who could that be I thought to myself. I butted out my cigarette and answered the door. "Delivery" I signed for the package but I don't remember ordering anything. Looking at the package there was no return address and the postmark was from India. I open it and out falls a DVD with play me. Lighting another smoke my curiosity...
Chapter 1 – Le Rosbif England 2084. It was a warm sunny day in April, and the clocks were chiming nineteen It had been a twelve-hour long, long tiring day on her toes for Amanda: a long tiring day entirely literally on the top-tip-top-tip of her big toes. Amanda Heavensent wore the uniform of the "Le Rosbif" roadside restaurant chain, a new favouri...
Chapter Twelve: Paying the Piper Hawk I lay on my back staring at the ceiling in the dark. The euphoric glow of the previous evening had worn off as the events settled into my mind; replaced by a lingering and unrelenting sense of unease. I couldn't get the growing feeling of wrongness to go away. I'd gone too far. We'd gone too far. Glancing at the clock...
Erika's learning about the art of love making was increasing at pace. She was a willing learner. New readers are encouraged to read first of all the other chapters in sequence. They will make more sense that way. In particular, read the first chapter, "Erika...Part 1" * My wife left for a visit to her sister in the country on the Friday, so I was on my own...
Despite putting up with my taunting him occasionally about his unusual first name, Rolf has been my best friend since we were young. He's a great guy and I've always admired – almost hero-worshipped him. {Okay, what does it matter that his name sounds like a dog's bark?) He's an accomplished fencer in both epee and foil and usually scores even better at hig...
We were an average couple, married for about ten years, busy with our lives and maybe looking for a bit of excitement. We had discussed swapping partners, or at least I had tried to introduce the topic, but Jill was always quick to change the topic. That's why this turn of events took us both by surprise. We had come to a show at a winery out of town, leavi...
I sat alone in the chair, waiting for rescue, knowing that my daughter (by my first wife), nicknamed 'Peanut' and Sharona, her lover-partner would drive to my house—not my home, anymore—and, using Peanut's key, get in and rescue me. That drive would take a long time, because they were quite a few miles away. They'd get the cuffs off me easily, because the...
The Second Night Sherri hadn't looked at the contents of the package before she spread them on her bed after son left for a date with his girlfriend. Now that she was alone she spaced them out on the comforter and scrutinized what she had purchased. There was a hood like she had worn at the sex store, a black leather teddy with a zipper that started below t...
I got the frantic call about 5:30 in the evening. It was my girlfriend Jenny. She was really wound up and hysterical about something. I was planning on spending the weekend at her apartment but wasn't supposed to be there until seven o'clock. "Mark, get over here right now. You gotta see this! You won't believe it!" She said panting. "See what?" I replied...
Alright, I admit it. I like getting fucked in the ass. By a sexy Black woman wearing a strap-on dildo. Now, I know what this sounds like. Let me be the first to say that I am not gay. Or even bisexual. I am just a weirdly kinky guy, that's all. Now, I'm not a punk. I am one hundred percent man. I just happen to have some kinks, that's all. The name is Wilson...