"You want me to do what?" I asked in disbelief. "You said it yourself; we need to do something to spice things up in our marriage. I think having sex with others will do that," my husband Doug said. That was how it started. Let me introduce myself before I go farther. My name is Kari, I'm thirty-nine years old having been married to Doug for nineteen years...
Normally, I didn't check my personal email at work. My boss said he didn't monitor communications, but I didn't trust him. It was a Friday night, my girlfriend was out of town, and I didn't have anything to do. I was feeling a little lonely and was hoping my girlfriend sent a message saying she missed me. I scrolled down the inbox looking for her email addr...
I overslept and missed my sociology exam because I'd spent the previous night partying to the extreme. Professor Cloud is usually very unforgiving in these situations, but I thought I'd contact her to see if she would let me make up the exam. She told me that two other girls also missed the exam and I could make it up with them later that afternoon. I arr...
My instructions were explicit. I was to go home for the weekend and prepare myself for Mr. Anderson on Monday. I was to remove all obvious traces of my masculinity 'excluding your faggot sissy-stick of course' in order to prepare myself to be his fuck toy. This meant shaving my body hair, clipping and painting my nails, sanding my calluses, and waxing my eye...
CHAPTER SIX THE THIRD ENCOUNTER On the drive home from the vicarage that evening, after a pleasant meal, followed by an hour of delicious love making with Susanna, when her husband had gone out on a pastoral visit, Sarah still felt curiously unfulfilled with a deep uneasiness inside. The wonderful orgasms with Sue, gratifying though they were, had left her...
You do not need to have read the other chapters to enjoy these stories. “Ah shit” I said in frustration “This fucking stain just won’t come off” Gina the cleaner looked over to me as I bent over on the floor rubbing at some mysterious stain that was on the carpet in the restaurant. “What is it?” she asked “I think it’s some of that curried tomato sauce s...
"Damned elevator!" The young man muttered to himself, for he was the only one in the hallway. A glance at his watch showed eleven, he had been waiting over fifteen minutes. Chicago is called the Windy City, and for the last few days it had lived up to its name with a vengeance. A storm off of Lake Michigan had brought rain, sleet and snow, with a chill whic...
Chapter 3: Finally, The Real Thing! I turned around to face my newfound Master and said, "Master, what do we do?" Between the true apprehension, desire and conflicting thoughts that raced thru my mind at that moment I can't imagine what my voice sounded like, (but the man I met as Clint and had now become my "Master Artoris" by choice), chuckled a little (w...
At the exclusive Caribbean resort with Laurie, Michael had run into a large black masseur Roberto. Laurie preferred to get a fill of big cock from her male friends and left Michael to enjoy the resort's amenities. Roberto had skillfully seduced the compliant and submissive Michael and arranged a late night tryst at the disco. Michael spent the evening gettin...
This story is based loosely on some real experiences and is mixed with a healthy dose of my kinky and perverse imagination. What is included is a lot of bisexual FF -- a little MM, MF. There is punishment, spanking, exhibitionism, wrestling, groups and a little incest. It is primarily a fantasy. Do not try this at home -- and always be safe. Also, all of the...