I am visiting Vegas for some client work. I decided to stay an extra few days to have some fun. I thought I would see a show or something like that. By the time I finished work, most of the shows were over. I decided to head to my room, change and go do some gambling. I put on a sexy dress with high heels that was supposed to be a surprise for a certain some...
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
She lay frozen, almost mesmerized. Lying there naked, Billy's rough callused hands pressed along her body, squeezing too hard, pressing his semi hard cock firmly against her leg breathing heavy as he tongued her ear. That odd look younger men get, like a starved dog finding some frozen meat. Sloppy and wet. This was going to be her first time? She had waited...
James and Julie had been trying to have children for a long time, and she would miss her periods for a week or so, and everything would resume to normal. She had been tested by many doctors, and each came up with the same conclusion. They couldn't find anything physically wrong with her. Her ob/gyn told her that James really needed to have his sperm tested,...
Author's note: please read Chapter 1, or this won't make sense. ***** Mandy could have been sexy and come out of her bathroom naked and alluring, but she didn't. The phrase 'mad as a wet hen' comes to mind. "What the fuck do you think you were doing, pissing on me?" she asked. "I was showing you who is in charge now." She bristled even more with that. I...
To my readers: This first chapter of a multi-chapter story has essentially no sex in it. It introduces the characters (some of whom you've met before) who will later bring that element of the story to life. You may wish to skip this part if you're one of those who, like myself, enjoy sex more than the tale of a couple who find - A New Way of Life Chapter 1...
Gregory's Perspective I don't know how we ended up here. A few years ago we were just your average American family. I was 45 at the time that this all started. I had been married to my wife, Rebecca for 17 years. Everyone called her Becky for short. She was 36 at the time. We had one daughter whose name was Natalie, but everyone called her Cherry because...
My relationship with Shirley became stronger every time we were together. The crafty minx even engineered a couple of evenings out with my parents, so that if she called me at home and my one of parents answered it did nor seem strange. As well as our regular Sunday morning sessions, she also managed to meet me at the local sports ground on several occasion...
The phone rang several times, as I lay naked in my bed, cradling the phone between my ear and shoulder. I was on top of the covers, lying on my back. My pole, as might be expected under the circumstances, was stiffly protruding upward. As the phone rang, I sort of clenched my cock muscles, "flexing" my hard appendage; it wasn't an orgasm, I figured, but it f...
It was always the music that got their attention. I play the guitar. Very well now. I practiced a lot when I was young. I would practice every day after school, before the folks came home. At first I had an old flat top guitar but as I got better, I bugged my dad to buy me an electric guitar and an amplifier. Dad used to play when he was younger, but had los...