Anna looked up at the clock on her bedroom wall. He'll be here in less than an hour, she thought. She could hear the soft click of Andy's computer keyboard as he rapidly typed away. I don't know how he can be so focused on his work, she thought, he does know a complete stranger will shortly walk into his house and have his way with me. She was always a bit r...
My friend had made arrangements to allow a friend of his to take my wife off for the weekend. He and I have spent many months creating a sub-slut wife that loves to be used and abused as a fuck-toy and pain-slut. He thought and I agreed it would be good for her training to be around people other than the two of us. His friend, he assured me, was completely t...
This is a very sad story. There is a lot of pain and nothing else. This is not erotica! * As I walked up to the front door I was greeted by me of thirty years ago. One look at the face and I was seeing myself as I used to look when I was 25. "Dad, why haven't you replied to any of my mails?" Roger asked as I stepped up the staircase to open the gate. "I...
Anticipation. It seems that a lot of people think that after you have been married for awhile, sex loses it's excitement; loses the thrill that comes from seeing a woman naked, knowing that you'll be touching her, and her you. What's to anticipate after you've made love more times then you can remember, right? I can't speak for anyone else, but I can tell...
The droning of the boat engine went on for a long time. She faded in and out of consciousness. Terror and being up most of the night willingly giving her body to men that would fuck her over, had taken its toll. She awoke to a stormy sky and the presence of a submarine. Long faded and without much success were the letters CCCP. An old Soviet ship she guesse...
Note: This is the beginning of a fictional story, the origin, in which the main character faces the love of cross-dressing or divorce. Who is she? Are there any morals? This is the origin of the base characters and will build slowly. If you're at all familiar with my stories you know that I love putting my characters through situations that either accident...
The young woman stepped slowly into the doorway of the jet liner as she boarded the plane. She moved down the aisle sideways to get past a few of the other passengers as she made her way to her seat half way back in the aircraft. Karen was 35 years old and she was her mother's last child of four, and she had come along as a late life surprise for her parents...
"Mmmm, yeah baby; that's the shit right there!" Slowly my body began to focus on every warm, slick and juicy sensation that his lips and tongue were creating. He snaked and curved around my nipple before taking it into his mouth and sucking deeply. His large hands curved around my firm caramel cups with the authority of a man ready at long last to claim wh...
I went to high school with Anna and Race. Looking back I have to say we were actually good friends. Anna was a cheerleader; she was pretty, really pretty, with wavy chestnut hair, and bright hazel eyes, and a smile like sun breaking out of the clouds. She had long legs, and a walk that could stop any guy in his tracks, and usually did. Race was… well… odd ev...
It had been a long day, and Catalina was looking forward to her date with John all through work. He picked her up promptly at 6:30 and they were off to dinner. The food was pretty good, but nothing particularly grand that night at one of their favorite local restaurants. John hadn’t seemed too interested in talking tonight, so Cat just let it be. They had...