Not willing to trust anyone who could use intimate relations against me, I had few dates. Except for Peanut and Sharona, I hardly saw anyone socially. My post-humiliation, divorced personal life changed about two weeks ago, when I got up to answer the door of my small house, down in Ocean Beach, below Point Loma in San Diego, California. As was my habit, I...
This is a follow up story to Flying To Paris. *** We lay in the bed of her posh hotel room talking after screwing our brains out. It was the second time we had met since landing in Paris earlier in the week and I still couldn't believe my good fortune in meeting this sexy, uninhibited woman. The fact that she had a boyfriend didn't seem to faze her and onl...
Just as Nathan sat down at the table in the conference room for the Friday briefing, he heard his phone indicate that his wife Andrea had sent him a text message. Knowing how she abhors not getting a reply within two minutes, he quickly checked the message. "I will be home at 7 sharp. Be in your position properly attired as I plan to severely discipline you...
It was what seemed a typical Saturday morning at our house. The smell of bacon, eggs and coffee being prepared; the sound of the vacuum running; the washing machine being loaded. My wife J and I had our to-do list of common, unremarkable weekend tasks. However, there was an overhanging air of anticipation as well. A few weeks ago I had seen an ad online fo...
420 makes everything better... And, it makes this predominantly hetero yet undeniably bi mature gentleman get horny as fuck. With the Mrs. away visiting relatives and me alone at home the next couple of weeks I submitted to an old interest and perused the local Craigslist for some M on M possibilities. There were slim pickings overall but one fellow respond...
Before you go any further into my story, you should know that I chose this life style. I've been happy with it since I was 18 years old. And now ten years later, I know I made the right decision for my life. When I was 18, I gave up all my personal freedoms, even my name to a man. There are twenty of us girls at any one given time, and we all share the sam...
The chairs were easy. Tony had them done by Saturday. He could strip pieces for his customers and enjoy the work, but stripping something for Jodi was a major turn on. His cock stayed hard the whole time he was working on the chairs. His mind painted pictures of Jodi and her lover doing every imaginable kind of sexual act. Images of his own lovemaking with h...
This is my first story and will be the first of four installments. Feedback is appreciated. ***** It's hard to know what people want. When you click on a story like this, are you looking for carnal scenes in way too much detail, or are you looking for characters you like in situations you'd fantasize about? I'm not sure, but it's really just my story. So,...
Part One: The Introduction He watched her for months, he knew what stores she shopped at, where her friends lived, he knew more about her than he should have. He couldn't help it, he was obsessed, and the more he knew about her, the more intrigued he becomes, and the better his plan at abducting her develops. He calculated the steps she took every Tuesday...
She led me to our rendezvous via phone, she on her private number, me on my mobile. I entered the house her directions had led me to, and she guided me to the room where she awaited me. The only light was from a few strategically placed candles, lightly scenting the air with an exotic fragrance. In the half light she stood at the foot of the bed, her pale, f...