It was an unremarkable end to a long, if somewhat difficult, relationship. At the time we meet and knew each other we were both still developing and completely oblivious to the characteristics and obstacles that would ultimately cause us to separate. She was a career woman who valued a cooperative man, but was attracted to a dominant one. She valued family,...
Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story. This will be a rather lengthy and m...
I decided to go out by myself Friday night. Missy wasn't feeling to good and she told me that if I wanted I could borrow the car. I decided to take her up on the offer. I felt like I needed some alone e time anyway. I decided to head over to The Docks. Its a club on the island near one of the club 's I used to work at. I thought that if nothing else I could...
Jennifer knew I wasn't the jealous type, but I wasn't thinking of sharing her with another guy right away. As I would soon find out, she was way ahead of me in planning sexual adventures. "O-o-o-o Allen, I just love you so," she'd coo before, during and after sex. She was my own, private, cum-guzzling nympho, so I was perfectly happy with the arrangement w...
The next morning, after our group exercise and shower and one final breakfast eaten naked and on all fours from a bowl on the tiled kitchen floor, I was allowed to say good-bye to my fellow slave girls before being "shipped." We kissed and hugged, tears in our eyes. After spending weeks together, virtually all of the time with no clothing other than our coll...
He smiled across the crowded dance floor of the multi-colored rave, his waistcoat open to show the silk t—shirt above the tight jeans, a beacon of lust. She smiled back, the raven hair and dazzling green eyes radiating sex above the puckered pursed purple and bubblegum lips. Ivory skin kept ballooned with a corset tied in barbed wire, the fulsome roundness m...
If this story seems familiar, you may have come across it on another site and in a different format from a couple of years back. It has been re-named and re-edited for this site. No Sex in this Chapter. I'd given no thought at all to the possibility of Steph stepping outside of our marriage. There had been no indication that I'd seen that she was unhappy wi...
There was actually a time that I wasn't looking forward to my 45th birthday. Frankly, I don't think I encountered any woman that would. Perhaps, though, if I could have seen into the future of how it actually did turn out, I might have projected a little more enthusiasm. But at first, it was impending gloom and doom. After 21 years of marriage, I was recen...
I lay there and thought for a moment about what the morning would bring. I let my mind touch on my meeting with Larry. I didn't really know how to say what I wanted him to know. His last comment to me earlier, made me feel like he wanted to talk to me. I thought, "The meeting will take care of its self." I pushed Larry out of my mind. I treated myself to h...
Chapter 2: What a Trip My mind was alternately racing and fogged in as I stood in front of the L.A. airport Marriott hotel. I had an involuntary layover on my business trip and somehow I had gotten myself into a situation that was bizarre to say the least. After sitting through several dances at the local strip club I had purchased some "Female Domination"...