Based upon a true story We had tried everything. Counselors, sex tapes, a library full of books, a closet full of lingerie and a draw full of toys, nothing helped our sex life. I had no doubt that Eileen loved me. I also had no doubt never given her an orgasm in four years of marriage. The problems had started on our honeymoon and never gotten any better....
Davinci tossed and turned as much as the wooden box would allow. His thoughts were consumed by Lyric. In a fog between asleep and awake he relived every detail of the night; her black dress, the satin lingerie, her exquisitely soft skin, the distinct smell of her sex. Never in his 170 years of being a vampire had he met someone like her. She was The One. L...
For a full background readers should review Part 1 before reading this chapter. Basically, this is the story of how my wife Ann, who used to be sexually adventurous, became more and more conservative and how I set out to change things back to and beyond the way they were. Besides the activities described in Part 1, Ann in the past had allowed me to use a wi...
This is the third installment of the cum stained nylons series. Best appreciated after reading the first two. ******** There was no pretense any longer. Jimmy and Dexter were to be used for the women's sexual amusement and satisfaction. Dexter told his parents that he had a part time job two days a week at Ms. Aldridges estate. They found it hard to bel...
What to do? I had just watched my Master being led away in handcuffs, and it felt as if my world had come to an abrupt end. I sat on my bed, head in hands, and tried to think. Only the day before I had been taken to be pierced for him, and had been so proud when he admired my new piercings, and shown his pleasure by taking me in my still-tight anus, filling...
I expected Ken Sacks to pick me up about four thirty, but by three I was packed and getting ready to go. I had hung my silvery cocktail dress in a garment bag and carefully folded everything else into a small suit case. After a shower, I picked out a lovely cream colored pair of tailored dress slacks with a sharp crease running down the legs. To contrast t...
Jenny was more than a little nervous as she watched the taxi pull away -- terrified was more like it. The bus trip had been scary enough. Never having ventured beyond her front door dressed en femme, she had ridden a bus 700 miles to a strange city, looking like a low-classed slut. Here she was, at last, on the doorstep of a man she had never met in person b...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity - Vegas here I come Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a wo...
Writers Note: Things just keep getting better and better and as always, life is a lot of fun. Thanks for all the reads and emails. We both appreciate them. * After Ann left on Sunday, we washed the few man clothes that I had left and put them in a bag to be left in a clothing donation bin. The organization that puts the bins out has a store thirty miles a...
F. Scott Fitzgerald once wrote, "The rich are different from you and me." He then listed examples of their extravagance in a clearly negative tone. Of course, from the standpoint of the rich their lifestyle is perfectly normal and not cause for any commentary. In sexual matters rich and poor should be equal but even here the rich are different. They enjoy t...