Shanti looked down at the clutter on her nuptial bed. Over a dozen dildo, vibrators and sheaths of different shapes, colours and sizes were scattered across its expanse. She looked at her handsome bridegroom waiting expectantly at the foot of the bed. "So, let me get this straight. You want to watch me masturbate." Her voice was flat and even. "Yes." "So...
Lena and I continued to meet for tea and talk. You can imagine that we naturally talked a lot about the resort, the nights shared in the cabin, and the sex with our husbands since that weekend. "I think I could not have felt any more refreshed, any more sexually revived than I am now," I told her when I reviewed all the changes Jacob and I had enjoyed since...
Detective Lance Jackson Helps Out Again (Originally published as To Protect & Serve Ch. 13) Your comments are always welcome, but do remember this is just a story. Real people don't act this way. Edited by Willyb220, and Chilleywilley helped too. * I'm Tony Edwards, a Sergeant first-class in the marine's reserves. I'm one of the main certified drivers f...
Thank you, Erik Thread for your editing skills and suggestions. This is the ending to a mystery and an obsession, of a man who is seduced and captured by an alluring woman. Kayla -- It Begins, was posted yesterday. * Sitting in my study, watching her walk out of the house, I think I finally understood jealousy. I wanted to follow the taxi, jerk my wife o...
DECLARATION: This story is an original literary work. I wrote a story just to stretch my creative muscles. All scientists in this work are fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead or born in the future, is purely coincidental. WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and strange ideas. It has only the s...
Prelude: "I'll be back in about half an hour, Rod is here if you need anything." I knew Erin's comment was meant more for her husband. Rod had suffered a stroke two years previous, and although he could get around, I had come to learn in the several weeks I worked for them he managed little more than pressing the garage door opener so I could get at their...
"That? It's ketchup. Come on, honey. What else could it be?" he said as he looked at the stain she pointed out. "On the side of your collar? Do you eat through your ear now?" "Honey, you're being ridiculous. I don't know what you're thinking, but that is not...lipstick." He put his hands on her shoulders and said, "You know that you and your...sorry, our s...
My friends and I are walking through the parking lot after the game, enjoying all the kids partying after the big win. My friend Alex is especially enjoying himself since it is his alma mater that won the game. We are not actually students, far from it, but Alex went to school here twenty years ago. We arrived around lunchtime and spent the afternoon tailg...
This is a story of an arrogant racist, a nasty man, being shown the error of his ways, in ways he didn't like, at first. But he accepted the life and embraced it. ***** Malcolm Thomas knew he had over stepped the mark, and now he was paying the price. He was in the rear bedroom of the country house they had been given the use of. He hadn't known it was a...
I'm Mark, hardly a gym rat, but I'm sure that some folks would think I'd acted like a rat at the gym. At least until they knew the whole story, that is. I'm a typical not in as good shape as I used to be, as I wish I were, guy. Pushing 50 (how'd I get this far anyway?), divorced, self-employed from home with enough clients not to be sweating things and enou...