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...
My favorite sex-time bedroom game is to get JoAnn wildly excited by making up explicit and kinky fantasy stories about her fucking other guys. Often she gets so turned on that she'll climax intensely several times before we're done. But once we've finished, JoAnn always reminds me; while she loves the fantasy, she's not really going to fuck somebody else, ev...
Cpt. Arthur Fancy Lt. Tony Rodriguez Det Andy Sipowicz Det. Connie McDowell Det. Baldwin Jones Det Greg Medavoy Det Rita Ortiz Det Diane Russell Ex-Det Jill Kirkendall ADA Valerie Haywood This is a CELEBRITY PARODY involving characters of the TV show NYPD Blue. This story in no way intends to depict/insinuate/intimate that the characters in the story/storie...
I had been online "chatting" for several years. Although it was (and still is) rare to find a lady who wanted to chat, had a brain in her head and could express some sexual passion in chat, I had found a few. But these "relationships" would only last for a short while before I or they would grow tired of it and simply disappear. Cybersex was safer than cheat...
NEPTUNE NET Rough, old, dark wood enclosed the bar. Tiny, golden sun rays of the gleaming California summer poked through to light up the dark place barely. Heavy, hard wood chairs and solid tables lined the wall. A pool table was in the center. Faded photos of leather motorcycle gangs were framed on the wall. A lazy ceiling fan swung barely and silently to...
An old story that just seems almost pointlessly cruel now. I don't like the man in the story very much, though he obviously appealed enough at the time of writing. It's here if you want it... ------------------------------ My girl has been in the closet for 3 hours and I cannot help but wonder if, when she's in the dark, aware only of her torments, she e...
Barbara Mason had smoothed down her black pencil skirt and straightened the seams on her shiny black silk stockings when the telephone rang. She reached over to her bedside table and took the phone out of its cradle before answering it. 'Hello?' 'Hello darling,' a posh voice purred. 'Oh, Hi Audrey.' 'Are you ready for him?' 'Yes I just have to put on m...
Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read that one first. Hey fellows, here's the latest chapter... slightly faster than the last one! I'm working on it, I swear. Anyway, this one's a little rougher than the last few, so, y'know, warning there. And please, comment or vote if you see fit, I just love get...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 10 -- Let's burn rubber together "Come and look at this," I said to Emma. In most cases, a woman's entry into a room where her partner is sitting naked except for white plimsolls and ankles socks at a computer looking at internet porn would strike a grievous if not terminal blow to the relationshi...
The Club - First Week On inspection, the loft above the Club turned out to be big and bright – it had once been a fitness centre, or maybe a dojo, complete with shower room, bathroom, and a mat-covered floor. There were even kitchen facilities. In a word, it was perfect. We hung a sign on the Club door – "Open Thurs/Fri/Saturday night – knock' – and then e...