Ashley spent her morning shower thinking of reasons why her affair was a good thing. Diana loved her, she knew that, but she still thought there could be more between them. "Sure we have great sex," She thought, "but sometimes sex is all we ever do." "Ash," Diana called, "Are you finished?" "Yea," Ashley called back. She shut off the water and went to ge...
This is a continuation of my last story but gets dirtier, so if you prefer toilets to be used for toilet needs rather than panties, this may not be for you... Imagine being sexually aroused at work -- the naughty frisson of your personal excitement sneaking into your professional life for a second or a few moments. Now, extend that -- imagine being sexually...
This is a transcript of a conversation between my wife's best friend, Jackie and myself. As Jackie wants this published; here it is. I am conscious that all my previous entries have not been well received; so to save people having to read any earlier parts, here is a brief synopsis: I got fired from my job with all the ensuing depression and insecuritie...
As seen below their are many names for the large variety of sexual topics and no real agreed upon list of Tags so I am making a list as best I can to help readers find the stories that interest them. I will be using the most common named tags to make it easier for the readers to find what they like. Below we have an example. Name Stories Blowjob 34...
Society is full of women who happily live their lives fulfilling the roles that have been set forth for them: mother, co-worker, boss, friend. You pass by them on the street and they seem completely normal; in fact, you probably don't give them a second look. They're the rule-followers, conformers, keepers of the status quo. Without them, and their male coun...
CHAPTER 1 -- the first catch There had to be a catch. There always was. And I fell for it every time. I was gullible and generally crap at life. I went to a crap school on a crap estate in a crap town. I wouldn't say my parents were crap, just a bit disorganized. They loved me and each other, just incompetently. I inherited their lack of talent. When the c...
(This story is set after but separate to my stories Fay 2 and Charlotte's Bet - read them if you want!) Jane sat back in her chair in the hotel's office and steepled her fingers as she considered the day. She was a fine looking woman, 37-years old with cool blue eyes and glossy, smartly-styled red hair. She'd put on a few pounds since her divorce a few ye...
Warning this is a very explicit BDSM story! * Hi James here again, this is an account of a very unexpected Halloween party that I will never forget. I am a slave master; a BDSM equipment supplier/manufacturer. I will admit to being over 45. I live in a state capital by the ocean. I run a small business making ropes and halyards for sail boats. This wonderf...
I recently scored a very nice promotion at work. Fair enough, too. I'd worked damned hard for it. The only problem with it was that I had to move interstate and settle into a new city. Now in my opinion, moving into a new city and snapping up the first house you saw was a loser's game. You may find you're in the wrong neighbourhood, the place may be over-pr...
Too Much of a Good Thing: A Fantasy of Excess. Chapter VII A Lady of Surprises. I don’t know how long we lay there semi-comatose, but I regarded that interval at the time as the happiest moment of my life. The world was three people, the yacht the sea and the sky were their only companions, and the medium that bound them together was pure sex. Later...