Part 1 It had been some months since Dom and Linda had played with others. After their last adventure, things went quite during the birth, recovery, midnight feeds etc. Dom however, missing out on a lot of that, grew ever hornier and more depraved thinking of new perversions to try and enjoy. Finally, they had resumed fun with each other and were getting k...
It is 7am and I am lying in bed, thinking of you. I woke early this morning, maybe because I am in a strange room, more likely because of the noise of the traffic. I had an early dinner last night and only a couple of drinks in the bar, as there was no-one there I really wanted to converse with. I knew you wouldn't phone last night, although you knew I was h...
Thank you to my editor, c-whyte and to my proofreaders, kendo1 and rosezwild. This story wouldn't be half what it is without y'all. Disclaimer: The people and events depicted in this story are imaginary. Any resemblance to real people or situations is pure coincidence. (Thank you to scouries for use of the following statement:) This is an official entry...
The Adventures of Night Knight – The Citysville Sentinel Episode 4: Bound by Bettie Boudoir As told to: SeedeeBeetoo The warehouse district of the town of Citysville doesn't get much traffic after midnight. The one security guard who makes the rounds is used to it being quiet, lonely, and peaceful. A sudden bright light and deafening noise of an explosion...
It was late. Or at least it was getting there. The three of us had been talking for about an hour and a half. Mason, Cynthia, and me. We were all friends from grad school, and we had decided to hit the coffee shop one night after a long class session. "See, I think that they should make suicide its own DSM diagnosis," Cynthia said. "Why's that?" I asked....
TRUST ME Those are the words written on the third and final note that you're holding in your hand. You shoot a look at me filled with a million unasked questions and more than a hint of anxiety. Holding your gaze and smiling gently, I whisper, "I'd never hurt you." You smile gently in response. "I'm not afraid of you." Curling the note back and forth in yo...
The cooling spray showered over our bodies as we embraced, gasping in shocked relief to feel it cleansing the sweat & sex off us in swirling streams that pooled around our feet before gurgling merrily on its way. Pouring a generous handful of gel into my palm I commenced to spread it liberally over her breasts, teasing her ripe nipples with forefinger & thum...
EDITED Chapter 4 Just Add Spice Over the next few weeks, their lovemaking had not slowed with time or become boring through routine. Paul kept introducing enough new twists to their sex life that she hoped he would never run out of ways to help spice up their lives. However, she had a nagging fear that they would reach a point where her own inhibitions or...
We met on-line and exchanged a few messages. He wanted to meet for coffee, which I was totally cool with. He explained they were long term, switch couple and he had a fantasy of being cucked and whatever that might entail but most of all he wanted to be dressed in a French maid costume and used by a bull and humiliated. His job was to vet potential playmates...
One of my friends gifted me an adult toy because I was complaining about how there aren't any good guys that meet my standards. This was back when I was young and trying to impress my group of friends that I was picky and only chose the best and I deserved the best because I am the best. Well it ended terribly wrong. I immediately hid the toy in my purse t...