This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * The storm intensified as the night wore on. Lord Boutsos was waiting for his slaves to arrive. The road to his estate was...
You ever had one of those days when you've been neglected for so long by your husband that your mind starts to wander a bit? Really? Me too. I'm Lisa. I'm thirty-seven years old, married to Randy for ten years. He travels a lot, so I'm home a lot. I have black hair, I'm five-foot-five, very slim and fit and tanned. I tan a lot around my pool and had been d...
"Tonight you're coming home to meet Sarah," he told me over the phone as I made my way to his office for our lunch date. I blushed and my pussy started to gush. He didn't have to tell me what that meant, I already knew. I knew it was going to be happening, I just hadn't expected it to happen so soon. "Tonight? I'm not ready," I replied as I navigated thro...
When they arrived at the cottage, George, his wife Jean and the three young men they had invited back were well under the influence of the alcohol. Not drunk, just very merry with the false confidence that drink gives a person. The boys' were looking forward to Jean being very careless with her clothing and providing them with a sight they could masturbate t...
Tom and Judy kept each other at arms length for the next several weeks, but both were wrestling with their inner emotions, and Judy was wracked with guilt about her unfaithfulness. Lynne had her suspicions that all was not right. Judy had seemed distant, and in bed their relationship had stalled. It came to a head when Lynne found Judy crying one evening,...
I had more or less forgotten my apartment for the following weeks. I brought a supply of clothing - underwear, fresh shirts for work, etc., to Ms Jenna's. I was given use of a half bath next to the washer and dryer. I hung my suits on the back of the door, and the rest I stowed in the small cabinet below the sink. Ms Jenna came there once each day to inspect...
This is a product of my brain, and nothing else. There is cross dressing, bisexual contact, anal, bondage, swapping and probably some other fetishes in there. If this bothers you, why would you keep reading? ************************************ The cocks touched my lips and ass at the same time, then immediately pulled away. I was so hot from the activitie...
(Please keep in mind that this story is purely fictional. Any parts or situations in this story are purely coincidental. If anything offends you in the story…please do not read any further. Thank You. ) I really couldn’t tell you how all of this began; not the exact time or day, but I know it was this year. I am not proud to tell this story, nor do I suppor...
My name is Susie O'Connell. I am 18 and had just graduated from high school. My boyfriend, Corey, was 20 and a student at Caltech. On our first date we had sex. In fact, the purpose of that date was to have sex. We came to like each other so much that we became boyfriend and girlfriend. Corey's parents were divorced and his father lived in a mansion with a...
This is my attempt at a "porn parody" (for lack of a better description) of Ancient Greek mythology. It is not a direct adaptation of any one story, but an original tale made of tropes and archetypes pulled from several Greek myths. The intention was not only to create a work of erotic fantasy, but an epic saga that paid loving tribute to the poets and playw...