A decision had been made. Karen trembled with excitement. She was about to take the plunge. But she felt confident, encouraged by her husband that she had nothing to fear. Her husband Ben was such a sweet man and such a powerful lover. He had assured his wife that no young man in his early twenties would turn down such an offer, especially from such a sexy o...
Hi, I'm Kellia and this is my first story. Mostly true, some embellished, but I swear every time I think about it, I get so wet, so I figured why not write it down. I'll start with saying that I can't say anyone is really to blame for what happened in this first story, but that said, there's definitely plenty of blame to go around. I can own my own part of...
Greetings and thanks again for reading my story. This is the third part of the story, so go back and read the other chapters if you want the whole story. As always I really appreciate any feedback you leave in the comment section down below. Be sure to follow me if you like the story so you don't miss any future chapters. *** I woke up in the middle of the...
The year is 2105, and owning a synthetic robot replica of any human you wish is normal. Shari Haley, a human, is the former President of the United States. She is Pansexual, as is her love, Roxane Saibogu, the CEO of Robotica Incorporated. Roxane is a "Robokopia," and a human replica married to the President of Robotica, Julian Hawthorne, who is also a Robo...
This is not my first story, but I will explain that I became a foot fetish mistress as part time work, and yes for the $250/hour I charge but also because my husband (yes husband) made me agree to tell him every detail of my adventures while he plays with my feet and pleasures himself. It is his secret turn on. This particular job came about after I adverti...
My head was hurting something terrible. I really needed a fucking advil, that was for sure. The question was whether or not I could sneak out long enough for me to reach the car, where some advil was contained in the passenger compartment. We were all supposed to be enraptured with Don's story, so my leaving might have been taken as rude and/or disinterested...
I ached with afterglow for a week after my second bisexual MMF threesome. It wasn't long and I was scheming to find my third. I was in Las Vegas for a convention, it probably wasn't going to happen here. I had booth duty which was excruciatingly boring. My partner and I made up games to pass the time. Conventions are different now, no booth babes with sili...
After my retirement I decided to do small remodeling projects to stay active and make a few extra bucks. My first customer was Dan. He needed someone to help with the remodel of his bathroom. Since he was busy managing his accounting business, we agreed that I'd do some of the work during the week and then we'd both work together to complete the "heavy lifti...
Author's Note: Hi! This is part two of what will be a fairly lengthy series, which is why I'm placing it in the novels category, even though it will be mostly BDSM in nature. If you haven't read ch. 01, I'd recommend it to get a bit of background on the characters. I am actually finished writing the entire story, and am just working on edits before posting,...
The F train. Or as we Brooklynites say, F is for fucked. The single-train ride from Brooklyn to Manhattan can be the longest trek of your life. Just to get to work. The only way to make it bearable is to have a good play list synched up. Or an absorbing podcast. Or in my case today, some juicy reading material from my fave erotica site, Literotica. It's alr...