Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting pain and humiliation and has one watersports scene. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actu...
Two weeks before my twentieth birthday, my Japanese girlfriend Ayumi turned to me in bed. "Are you sure you don't mind me fucking other people?" she said, wanting to confirm our pact of an open relationship. "Of course," I replied, "as long as I can too. And if I can watch, all the better. Why d'you ask, we agreed that months ago?" "Just checking," she...
I've never been a big fan of weddings. I liked my own okay, but I completely didn't follow tradition. I won't go to them anymore, unless they're for someone I really like. So when Maggie's invitation came that she was marrying her long-time beau Guy in his hometown Montreal, I sighed a long sigh. Maggie, a close friend from my former life as a career-orient...
It was the hottest day in town for the past twenty years. Jane was watching the weather forecast from the living room of her grandmother's house, fanning herself and grimacing as the swamp cooler strained to keep the temperature in the house below 80 degrees. Jane glanced at her watch and groaned in disgust. Her mom had wheedled her into watching the house s...
Evelyn 'Eve' Moore bent over the engine of the nineteen sixty-six Nova, her firm, curved butt filling out the ragged cut-offs perfectly. She had a screwdriver in one hand and was engaged in the fine art of carburetor tuning when the alarm on her wristwatch went off. Eve reacted as she usually did when she heard such a sound and lifted her head up, smacking i...
Beginning of April It was now spring. I had buried my wife in January. I was starting to get back into the swing of life. There was a huge gap in my life and I missed my wife terribly, but life does go on, and so did I. Monica, my maid, had been enrolled in massage school for a few weeks and she was going to start practicing on me. Each day she was with...
I didn't think this was going happen. Not to me. I'm just too cocky. But I am a bad example and probably deserved all its consequences. Probably cause I have been guilty of flirting with every pretty girl out there and having my own flings as causal as changing my underwear. Hence I needed to be "suffer" and "fall on my own sword" you can say. My girlfriend'...
A fictional story about fictional characters This one is only for Red & Kitty fans ***** Red Foreman loved his wife Kitty with all his heart, but if there was one thing he dreaded; it was when she returned from her excursion to the grocery store with a copy of Cosmopolitan tucked in her brown bag among the bread and milk. It always lead to some feminine d...
Four On the subway to work the next day, Nat had a newfound sense of serenity, having the world on a string, so-to-speak, and having had an amazing fuck with his hot Russian neighbor the night before. At the same time, his mind was racing, thinking about the possibilities, almost responsibilities, he had at his fingertips. He couldn't stop forming lists an...
Sunday +++++++ This town was just the back of beyond and so strict. There was no way Kay would ever get her hands on a dildo and she ached to try one. However, when she thought of it she had a sense of guilt. When talking with Donny and Matt about masturbation the other night, dildos were mentioned; Matts cousin Rachel had one. Kay hadn't said she wanted...