Mark and I have been friends since we were five. We met in kindergarten and pretty much were inseparable all the way through high school, college and to this day. Pee Wee football, junior varsity, varsity. Sleepovers at my house and camping trips with his family. When he got a car for his 16th we started double dating as well. Both of us played ball just wel...
It was a dream coming true. Here, alone in a hotel room, with my boss – a woman I had lusted after for years. And to have her pinned up against the door, kissing her passionately. She broke off our kiss suddenly. "Oh god, Jim," she gasped, "this is so fucking wrong." I stared at her intently, just inches away from her face. I waited for her to tell me to st...
If you're looking hot and heavy sex, then this is not the story for you. It's a slow moving and gentle story. It's an easy and light read. Enjoy and feel free to leave a comment. ***** Session 7 Friday night arrived and I was in the studio just before 8pm. Mom was already there and chatting with Jenn over a cup of coffee. "Hi Larry," said mom. "Hi...
Disclaimer: This story is about an unfaithful wife. That means she cheats on her husband. Yes, it also means she is a whore, and you can probably think of many other names to call her and fiendish fantasies you wish to be imposed upon her. But here's a guide: (a) if you like stories about cheating wives, please read on; I hope you enjoy; (b) if you really, r...
With love and thanks to the beautiful Aurora Philips. Ann glanced up from the register as she heard the door to the store open then close. Looking over the counter and down the stairwell she recognized Tom and Eileen, the couple she had demonstrated The Chair to a few weeks prior. She stifled a smile at their return. 'Gotcha,' she thought to herself con...
"Kanika.... wake up, Kanika!!" I opened my eyes sleepily and saw Rohan combing his hair in front of the mirror. "You're finally awake!" he smiled at me "Looks like you were really tired after last night. Didn't have energy to put on a nightgown, did you?" I looked at him quizzically, and then looked down at myself... I was naked! I never slept in the nude...
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The last time I stepped through the school gates was seven years ago, when I was eighteen, but now I had received an invite to the yet another school reunion. Every year at the same time one of these dropped through the letter box, and every year I picked it up and threw it straight in the bin. I just couldn't see the point of going back to a place where I h...
Disclaimer: the following is a work of fiction. It may contain scenes of violence, bondage and/or sexual situations which may or may not be consensual, and is intended for adult readers only. All characters portrayed in this story are adults. This work in not for profit and is intended as entertainment only. The author does not support or encourage violence...
1. Back Home in Berkeley After returning from our Seattle trip in April [described in "Nancy's Seattle Adventures," parts 1-6], it began to sink in to my wife and me how much things had changed. You see, after several years of staging situations in which I got to watch Nancy having strictly regulated (not full intercourse) sex with other guys, we'd change...