I returned to my hotel room from a poker tournament and realized I'd forgotten my key, so I knocked. After a few moments the door swung open and my pretty, young asian wife was waiting for me behind it. "Hi honey," she said, giving me a very strange look, "How did you do in your poker tournament?" "I did ok. Third place. I made a little money," I said, s...
My friend and longtime crush Erin had thrown me a birthday party to remember. My long quest to lose my virginity had ended in a completely unexpected way on the night of my 30th birthday. Instead of losing it to a woman, she had gotten me to dress up in my sexiest girl clothes, gave me a makeover, and introduced me to three men who introduced me to the wonde...
Author's Note: The first half of this story was written on scraps of paper while riding the LIRR. Amityville: The town that was home to the famed house of horrors was also home to a host of horny whores. Pete Vaugn sighed as closed the train doors and thought about his ex-wife Laura for the umpteenth time. It had been three months since she had left him...
Threedom Pt. 06 - A dinner to remember Saturday 2000 We were at the Michelin star restaurant at the rooftop of our hotel. Being a regular guest and a heavy spender, came with its privileges. I ensured an isolated table in a corner of the fashionably dim lit restaurant. In addition the staff obliged me with a perimeter of waist-high tropical plants aroun...
Joy was in a foul mood after the fight with Ana. She was definitely wanting a rematch. We would go to the community pool, and see Joel and Ana there enjoying themselves and chatting with several neighbors. Ana looked great in her tiny bikini flaunting herself around the pool. Joel and I would have some beers as Ana and Joy and some of the other neighbors wou...
(After Janice has tasted the sweetness of having her cunt slapped and the pain of being jabbed with needles) I let her recover a little. Let her calm down and stop crying. Without untying her I went to the bathroom and left the door open. I knew she could see me. Stood with one foot on the floor and one foot on the seat. Reached down and opened my self...
Back to writing again after a big gap, and hope to write more frequently (New Year resolution). Thanks for your comments and emails. I deeply appreciate your kind words and encouragement, as well as your criticism. Look forward to your feedback on this chapter as well. This is a fictional story; any resemblance is just coincidental and uncanny. I would hig...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ****************************** "Mistress, I am yours, undying devotion..." punctuated by scream, real screams and shaking sobbing as I hit myself again, s...
**Disclaimer: this is a story about a wife who sexually dominates and humiliates her husband. If that's not for you, read something else** ***** "I've got...an idea..." I'm starting to get used to Amy's ideas. For years, our marriage was pedestrian. Not unhappy, not by any means. The only fly in the ointment was our sex life. Sex was infrequent, and...
Nicole Stamson was a goddess. Or at least she thought she was. Nicole was a stunning, 22 year old brunette beauty. Tall, athletic, and with a feminine strut, she was nearly untouchable. Of course genetics helped. Her mother was a beauty queen in her day, winning pageants across the state. Her father was the President of the University and a ruggedly handsome...