Hey, my fair fans. This is another action-packed installment of my Marilyn series. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing it.? This work is free for the non-commercial and electronic use of the fair readers. Anything else, especially commercial, shout me a holler dun. ;-) Enjoy! * * * * * The warm humid September air blew through the wind...
Dear Readers: The following are my real responses to some very sexy emails sent to me from a brief cyber D/s relationship. You'll have to use your imagination to fill in the blanks as I cannot in good conscience post what was written to me. It's unedited, but I'm sure you'll get the picture. Needless to say, this dom had me hot for WEEKS! Now I'm busy livi...
Note: The following fictional story is a joint effort between the two authors and is not intended to reflect any true life adventure (although the male author wished it did!). Friday had been a long day at the end of a long week. Joe Jarius had been working all week on reorganizing the company's warehouse to reflect their recent change in product lines. His...
Law of the Heart: Consequential Damages Chapter 04 At first light, I woke from my restless slumber. I carefully disentangled myself from Jill and slipped out of bed. Over the course of the night, I had decided that this morning might be easier on Jill and I if it appeared to our classmates that I had gotten in late last night as Jill had told Juan. I wante...
CHAPTER 4. A BIRD IN THE HAND... I knew I was to be cuckolded. It was now inevitability. My conniving wife would saunter past and wink, sway her gorgeous bum and wiggle when required. Yes I'd stupidly chase her down as she squealed and giggled pretending to flee. Our sex was now frantic and wild. I could barely hold out for more than thirty seconds, even th...
My life was in the doldrums ever since I kicked out my boyfriend on his return home from France. The last straw was something trivial, the straw that broke the camels back. He brought me a set of old-style french knickers from some market. "What the fuck do you think I am?" I screamed as I threw them back at him, "But Amber, they're very stylish and retro!...
Sunday evening, Nov 5, 2028 We were still on our bed, my arms and legs handcuffed to the corners and Addie had just taken the ball-gag out of my mouth. "Who was the pretty redhead with you last night?" she asked. Holy shit! I could hardly breathe. She knew! "Did you fuck her?" I couldn't speak, all I could do was nod. "Thought probably so. Who is she?"...
Claudia stepped into the Sacred Hoop therapy center, immediately heading for the check-in desk. Seated behind it was a young Native woman - college aged most likely, and sporting a trendy layered haircut. As Claudia came to a stop in front of the desk, the lady looked up at her, gaze friendly and curious at the very same time. "Can I help you?" Almond shape...
He arrived in town hot and frustrated after a long drive and a seemingly endless search for the house where he was to be billeted for the weekend. He’d almost given up, and when at last he found the right address, a run-down place in a seedy part of town, with an untrimmed lawn and a broken fence, he wanted to turn away to look for a motel. He was also nervo...
Koh was an eighteen-year-old, Japanese cherry boy, which was their term for virgins. He had a long, thin frame and mop-top hair. He was cute enough to be a member of a boy band, but he wasn't; he was simply a shy, reserved college freshman trying to overcome his lack of confidence with women and lose his virginity. Having summoned the courage to answer a cas...