My wife and I had an open relationship. We wanted to explore sexually, but we had just begun when we moved into our first apartment. We had role played, used hand cuffs and candle wax, we had talked about involving other people or watching each other, but never actually took the step forward. We were six months into our year lease when we began to have pro...
I awoke the next morning to find myself being caressed and kissed by my two new wives. I could quickly become happily addicted to that kind of treatment as a morning wakeup call. Kissing them both back, I said, "We need to get up and get ready to go home." As we left the wedding lodge, we heard quiet snickers and hushed comments about the noise coming from...
Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, remember this is my universe, a place where nearly anything can, and often does, happen. At least on paper... The reference to Dr. Steiner comes from "The Beast Within." Please refer to my profile for more...
***Author's Note: This is my first story of this type, and the first I'm sharing with anyone. Hopefully it's decent, we'll see. I have some ideas for continuing the story, but it may well just all come right off the cuff. If anyone is reading this, I hope it doesn't suck! :)*** ***** It was just a typical Friday morning. I woke up, showered, threw down s...
The cabin was much as Grandpa had described it, on a peaceful lake, surrounded by woods, and with Adirondack furniture on the porch. What he didn't describe very well was the interior, which contained two well-worn cots with stained sheets, a wobbly table with four rusty folding chairs around it, and a kitchen that included, amongst other things, an old man...
Sometimes I just like to write a story about sex. This isn't one of my emotional rollercoaster stories. It's about a young man trying to find what he wants in life. A big 'Thank You' to Estragon for making this a much better read. * My name is Royule James White; most people call me Roy. I'm considered mixed race. My mother is Hawaiian and my dad is a blac...
John Harvey looked out the window of the little prop jet as it taxied away from the small airport near his home town. He was excited and apprehensive all at once. He had graduated high school three weeks before and was now off on the adventure of his young life. Well, he hoped it would be an adventure any way. He had enlisted in the Army and was on his way t...
I know everyone has been waiting a long time for this chapter, but it is finally here. This chapter I put a lot into and really enjoyed the final product. As always I appreciate any constructive criticism and feedback. As always thank you TIgersman for editing my work to make it look better and not such a mess. ***** Scott sat anxiously on the couch at his...
"You, lady, right there, you need to stop," came the angry male voice, and Riley ignored it because, well, who pays attention to mall cops anyways? Without breaking stride, she cut through the rather packed Billings Bridge Mall and made her way to the OC Transpo bus station, intent on catching the first bus out of there. The mall security guy was still taili...
"When did you learn about him?" "Your father never lied to me." "Where is he?" It was supper time. "Father called him away." "You were going to tell me." Mother smiled. "I'm glad I didn't have to." "How-?" It was the hardest question. "You know about stem cells. They can become sperm cells." "That's not legal." "Not yet. The country where y...