I wasn't crying the day he locked me in this cage. It was part of the deal we had made. I would be kept in a cage for the next 365 days and he would have the key. I would undergo his torture and torment while he demanded sexual favors of me. I would have no real responsibilities in the real world for the next year. I was checking out. I was about to be a sla...
a story by DEE - the wife of the Marriedpervs We'd fought about a tiny little thing. It was what we were going to do for the holidays. I wanted the Maldives, he wanted Europe. He stormed out after it got ugly. Fuck him. I would show him I wasn't going to sit around and wait. I dressed hot. Short skirt, silky blouse, no bra, g-string knickers and the new spi...
I was happy, perfectly content, with my wife, Joan, that is, until she lost 100 pounds. We had a good life as man and wife, a life that was centered around food and the kitchen. Truly, is there anything else in life? Only, all that changed with daytime and reality TV. I built her a custom kitchen with a big island and loads of granite countertops and work...
My girlfriend Erica and I met in 6th form college at 16 and proceeded to go out for the next couple of years. It was, by and large, a good relationship and we were still in love when, at 18, the time came for us to both head off to university - although as fate and my grades would have it, we couldn't make it to the same one. Despite this we decided to stay...
At one time in my life I was always hungry for sex. I loved to imagine myself sucking cock and getting fucked by big hard penises in my horny little sex holes. It drove me crazy. Sometimes in the middle of the day my pussy and clit got so hot that I just had to find a private place and masturbate until I make myself cum. I'm married, and my husband and I us...
She should have been mad. She should have thrown me out there and then. Instead my wife was disturbingly calm and reasoned. She was going to be worse than angry, she was going to get even. She was going to make sure I got what was coming to me for sleeping with that cute piece of ebony ass and that I would truly regret it. Although we were white, we lived r...
A few years ago I met this guy, Patrick. Things were hot, hot, hot and getting hotter by the day. He was a bad boy with amazing long brown hair halfway down his back and jaw-dropping muscles. His deep Florida tan didn't hurt either. We'd just met a few weeks before and were still at that sinfully delicious stage where nothing matters but marathon sex. The...
Foreword: This is the second story that I have written by request, and it is partly a collaboration with her. I normally give permission for operators of erotic story web sites to post my stories. However, because this is a collaboration, we ask that you get permission from both of us before posting our story. Authorship for this story belongs to both Hungry...
Above the west wing of the country house hotel, the afternoon sun began to lower, lengthening the shadow cast by the marquee erected in the grounds. The sounds of continued celebration from within carried to Vicky's hearing like the rise and fall of distant waves breaking over the gentle melodies played by the string quartet. The music mingled with the fragr...
By the time I had got to the room, she was already on all fours getting fucked by the bell boy. It had only taken me five minutes or so to deal with the car, but it was all that it took for her. I felt an anger rise in me, but it changed into an animal lust as she looked at me, licked her lips, then wiggled her finger for me to come join them. "You should a...