Helen scowled in her husband's direction while Jennifer flirted with him unashamedly as he refilled her glass. A jealousy built within her that he would rather spend time talking to some airhead blonde rather than fend off the sexual advances of drunken men, half of them supposed friends of his. Perhaps he liked the idea in some way, the reason Helen was rec...
It was more than an hour Vinod has left, but I was still not sure of what the fuck just happened. The surprising thing was that I was not feeling guilty and was looking forward to seeing him tomorrow. Why am I thing this way, this is wrong. I should not be thinking this way. I am happily married and my sex life is fine. Then why suddenly I feel to want more?...
I am Ratan and in first person narrating this piece after the sex began with Shanti, woke up when the dry grass mattress jiggled a bit. I looked up and there was Shanti in all her glory. She wore nothing but a pair of gold bracelets and a thin silver thread that clung to her cunt deliciously and made my mouth water before I was even fully awake. Her tits w...
She passed Fifth Street and checked her watch, right on schedule and thankfully the crossing light was on her side this morning so she eased across the intersection without having to stop. Music from her IPod spurred her on as she rounded the corner on Jackson Avenue, in the home stretch now. The warm early May morning sun at her back, she could see the entr...
Traipsing down her staircase dressed to kill Stacy Puma rounded her garage home. Wearing overly tight white jeans and a brilliant turquoise colored off the shoulder top that had an America Indian style pattern of various ornate colors. Each tiny triangle or bead was a different color. Made of silk it clung to her chest like it was glued on. Her nipples viol...
Chapter 4 The next morning after getting myself dolled up, I headed in to the office. As I logged on to my computer, I saw that Natasha sent me my first appointment. Apparently Anya was out again, so I was to report to Mr. Kelly's office at 8:30, and to text Natasha when I got done. The last time I saw Mr. Kelly, I had my pretty red lips wrapped around his...
Author's note: The main theme of this story is D/s, but I flavored it with fantasy elements and a touch of mind control. It's another novella length story (41k words) like 'Lucky Strike, Sir', but it's completely different. The erotic element at the core might be the same, but I think D/s is so rich and exciting, there are endless ways to be creative with...
The Beginning. I don't remember much of how I originally got myself into my current situation; it all seems so long ago and far away. All I'm really sure of is I was an IT geek working at a client site for a few months, I was staying at the local Marriot full time and only traveled home once every two weeks. It was a pretty miserable existence, people we...
Chapter 1: The End of the Journey **NOTE ONE to all readers**: This will be part of a longer story, with a focus on characters and not just sex. It will try to be more than a stroke story (don't worry, there's still sex). That being said, the sex won't always be lovey-dovey or utterly romantic, so be forewarned. –Enjoy!! **NOTE TWO Pronunciation Guid...
When Brenda woke the next day, she seemed a bit confused as she slowly came back to life. She didn't notice her bruised tits until she went into the bathroom. "What the hell happen last night?" She barked as she came back into the bedroom. "What do you mean baby?" I struggled to find the right answer, "I'm not sure where to start, what's the last thing you...