Author's Note: This is the first chapter of my first submission to LW, so please peeps, be nice with your comments. The story follows the lives of a couple forced to make difficult decisions when their professional lives disintegrate and they are left in dire financial strife. This is a work of fiction and the characters are figments of my devious imaginati...
Amber got to the club a little after noon on Sunday and found Darin sitting at a table out on the floor, eating a burger from a fast-food place. "Hey," she said, sitting across from him. "Anybody show up for an audition yet?" He swallowed. "Nope, and Sammy's running a few minutes late." Amber nodded, then waited while he finished eating. She'd been disma...
Until I met Susie I didn't have much of an idea what innuendo meant. For all I knew, it could've been an Italian brand of suppository. I still remember that evening quite clearly. There were about a dozen of us at an informal dinner party hosted by Alan Johnston and Clare Jenkins, celebrating their engagement. We were all in our final year at Edinburgh Univ...
Chapter Nine: Stolen The next two days were delightfully uneventful. After my forced orgasms during the conference, a break from sexual duties was welcome. Master spent the time putting the finishing touches on the treaties and arranging for our trip to Ixtlicit. I had to take care of some of the more routine tasks that slaves are given. Just before dinner...
Lena lay on her back, down on the king-sized bed of the hotel. She looked at her reflection in the mirror. What stared back at her was not what she expected. Instead of seeing a tall, slim Irishwoman with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes, she saw a disheveled woman screaming and moaning like a common whore as a massive black man buried his gigantic cock i...
The name is Stephen Wilfred. A six-foot-one, big and tall, somewhat chubby but still totally sexy young man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Canada. I recently moved from the American town of Brockton, Massachusetts, to Toronto. Leaving the United States of America was tough but it's something which I absolutely had to do. Simply put, there a...
A few days later, in the middle of the afternoon, Mindy was lying in bed next to Frank in a rented hotel room at the far edge of the city, her lithe, tan young body stretched out naked beside him. They were making small talk, after two rounds of lovemaking that had left them out of new ideas and exhausted. Mindy cuddled up to him, kissing his face and huggin...
It's an odd feeling to love someone, want them in your life, care about them... and cheat on them over and over again. It doesn't add up or make any sense, but as the years passed, I embraced the odd feeling to make a strange and wonderful side life that I like to call, "Fuck a GF Inc." It is secret, and naughty -- I am sort of like batman or superman, excep...
I am in my late 30s and my sex life is pretty much dead with my spouse. I do venture out occasionally to meet with an independent escort who fulfills my needs. My wife and I made the cardinal mistake of going into business with her sister and brother-in-law. My sister-in-law is a few years younger than my wife, cute and has a nice body. Her kids have taken t...
Thanks to the hip and knee doctor for editing assistance. *** I hated flying, so my company allowed me to use my own car when I had to go out of town. They paid me mileage and it all sort of balanced out, except that I had to do my own driving. My wife, Karen, on the other hand, hated to drive. We both turned fifty this year and were both still working. Ka...