Chapter 6: She Wet the Bed Leslie was nuzzled against Stuart on the couch. Both of them had had wolfed down the sandwiches they'd made for lunch and wordlessly decided to take a break from intense sex with some TV. Leslie was still naked, but she'd actually found herself becoming quite comfortable with the feeling. Stuart's ravenous attitude towards her had...
This story contains adult fetish themes between consenting adults that may be upsetting for some readers. There are also scenes with vulgar language that some may find offensive. Please proceed with caution. ~ thank you for your patience ~ The sleek black towncar maneuvered through the downtown streets, the darkly tinted windows giving no hint to the passe...
Note: For those who read Loving Wives stories for the sole pleasure of reading about a cheating wife receiving scorched earth treatment, this story is not for you. On the other hand, if you get your pleasure from writing anonymous and scathing remarks about the author's masculinity, sexual orientation, cuckoldry, etc. for not crucifying the deceitful wife an...
I heard my phone go off and my fingers automatically began to hit pretend keys in the air to "Fur Elise," one of my favorite songs to play on the keyboard. I walked over to the phone and hit the button to see who text me. I smiled when I saw it was from Thomas, a long time, long distance friend. We had spoken to each other for at least five years. I had take...
*Hi everyone, it's been a little while since I've submitted anything here, hopefully no one will be let down. Just to let all of the readers know, this story starts out a little bit slow but I was rather pleased with the action, so if you're just looking for some fun scroll ahead a bit. I hope everyone enjoys this story and leaves me some feedback to help en...
Fiona sat restless in bed, her hands brushing against her slender thighs. How long had it been since she dumped Clive? Weeks? Months? As Fiona polished off her first glass of wine, she reminisced about his reckless company, his late nights out with the lads and the lack of attention she received. She couldn't possibly imagine taking him back. Yet there were...
Fear and Lusting Chapter One (Note to the reader: This is the first chapter of the first part of a three part erotic novella I've tentatively titled "Making Love to Horrible People." Each part consists of about 4 or five chapters. I hope you enjoy it. Any feedback is more than welcome.) Dan heard a car door slam outside and he immediately padded over to...
Dropping the shovel again, Allen coughed into his arm. His throat burned with dust as he hacked up whatever had snuck in. I'm gonna be paying for this later, he thought. Should've brought some kinda cough medicine. This was the first time he'd devoted himself to such a dig, and after two days of going straight down, he'd still not uncovered anything. Granted...
(All persons engaged in sexual activity in this story are over 18 years old. Any similarities between this story and real people are purely coincidental) Please read Pt. 1-3 first to get caught up. ***** Karen walked over to the Wilsons' house, thinking about her day. She had woken up a bit hungover and very horny, having listened to Amber and Tom fuck th...
Sharon was still dozing when I woke up. I gently got out of bed as not to wake her and put on one of the complimentary hotel robes and went to the full kitchen of my suite. I got the coffee going and went around collecting Sharon's clothes that were strewn all about the room as she discarded them last night. I put them in a pile on the couch and decided it w...