TO SHARE OR NOT TO SHARE? THAT IS THE QUESTION I was sitting alone at an upmarket hotel bar sipping a drink, on my own, with a vacant stool next to me. I was dressed in a sexy short tight black cocktail dress, with spiked heels, no bra and a thong. My long black hair cascaded down the front on one side, my nipples were trying to poke through the dress. I wa...
Sometimes life's greatest adventures start out in a bar. This probably isn't one of them. I have gotten the reputation of being one to bring out the worst in wives. Including my own apparently. I had a failed marriage after finding my wife was sleeping around. I managed to keep my cool and laid my plans to wreck her life and move on with mine. Since then I...
It was a late summer afternoon and Lexi was sitting in the employee parking lot behind the one-story brick building where she used to work. She was waiting for her friend Devon to come out. Some years ago, they had been pretty close friends and now they never got to see each other, but that was actually the lesser of the reasons she wanted to stop by for a v...
I suppose I should start at the beginning, but the beginning wasn't a very good start for me. I hadn't had good luck with Mistresses, because the ones I chose required a high tolerance for pain. And I wasn't one for being bruised and decorated with welts. So, I I'll start the night I met Mistress Katherine. It was a private club in Chicago that I had atten...
Part 7. "The New Toys" I managed to get in the shower alone for once, without the insatiable Karen following me, or waiting for me. Not that I minded this attention from my wife's slutty friend, but I also needed to save some for the woman I was married to. I got into bed about 5:00 so I set my alarm for 9:30 to give me an hour or so to get some food and th...
"Continuing education" is what our local tech college calls it. Everyone else refers to it as "old school". This didn't stop me from picking up a few refresher courses, when I was out of work a few years back. At the time I was, what I tongue-in-cheek called, damn near fifty. Of course, the term 'damn near fifty' works from the ages of about 48, until 55....
"Yes, I'm your toy. I love you Tim, I know we just met but right now if you asked I would transfer to your college, move in with you and fuck you morning and night just to feel like this all the time. If my butt and you peeing in my mouth is what it takes those are both sacrifices I'm ready to make." I said as I kissed his face and neck. And at that moment a...
All characters are fictional and depicted as over 21 years of age. Any similarity between my stories and someone else's is just coincidence, because I didn't read the other stuff. I'm trying to write good stories. Please rate and comment. The Other Ashley ch. 2 Jack's Story I was pretty well lit when the girls came bopping into my room, that night. The th...
First Class PART 1 - Economy "Can I help you with anything, Sir?" Bob looked up with surprise from the shirt he was inspecting, probably the drabbest and most sack-shaped in the store. Wearing his close-work glasses, he was easy to sneak up to because everything beyond arm-length was a dim blur. Like a ship from a fog bank, the shop assistant drifted int...
All the usual rules apply. Nobody under eighteen. No relation to reality. Its a fantasy! Be nice in your comments. This is way way over the top. You have been warned. ***** "No, no, no...you're doing it all wrong!" Pat said. I tried to make corrections, to do it the way she wanted, but it seemed like I just never got it right. I guess I just don't have the...