*All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age or older* **A/N: If this is still a popular storyline, please let me know, I have always enjoyed the characters but there is no need to post more if they aren't enjoyed, feedback as always is appreciated** The Jacuzzi tub wasn't quite big enough to hold all four of them, but the girls found that...
Dear Abby, I am a 44 year old woman and I will have been married to my husband for 25 years this coming Thursday. I love my husband dearly, but I have kept a secret (actually two of them) from him for our entire marriage. My husband and I dated for about three years and we were due to be married. Although we did make love it wasn't a regular thing. I had w...
I had turned 19 the day when I had an experience which changed my life forever. I'm Ria: curly red hair, green eyes, 38D breasts, with dark aureoles and long nipples which sent my boyfriend in a frenzy; a nipped-in waist, and an ass which jutted out at the back just enough to have every eye riveted on it. I loved sex with Chas, but even so, I wasn't promiscu...
Apparently, as a biracial Muslim woman of Lebanese and Somali descent, I'm supposed to be quiet, oppressed and submissive. Right now, I'm shoving my fist into the anus of one Bilal Abdirahman, and he's squealing like a miserable little bitch. While topping my bound and hapless Black male sub, I'm wearing a red bra and matching panties, along with my high-hee...
Mark was fast asleep on the couch. A week had passed since Alyssa had spanked him. Since then she had become a dominant force in his life. On more on one occasion he had slipped up and she wasted no time quickly correcting him through strong disciplinary spankings. Mark had slowly fallen deeper and deeper into her web. Alyssa's carrot and stick approach was...
"This is definitely crossing new territory," Marianne Walsh said, looking at her husband Luther Brands. They'd known each other for nearly a decade and been romantically involved for three years. During that time, Luther discovered his bisexuality and Marianne fell in love with the world of BDSM. Since then, the couple found themselves at something of a cros...
Wilma stared is dismay at what her lawn had come too. Yellowish patches echoed the vileness of her gardening life. Dandelions scattered through her soul. And yet the 2-4-D rested unused in a cupboard in the garage. The lawn became a symbol of her insipid agricultural life, which seemed to wilt and die for lack of attention. Even the shortest of short shorts...
I woke up my 3rd morning in the hospital after having crashed my motor cycle into a guard rail breaking both arms and my right leg, I was helpless, I had to depend on nurses for everything from eating to going to the bathroom. As it turned out it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. At 6:45 a cute young lady came in with my breakfast, she sat the tray d...
A/N: Unlike my gay incest story, this is more... fantasy oriented. Vincent and Nathan are the same Vincent and Nathan as they are in 'This Is Wrong...' but this is a story where their true forms show. Since they aren't 'human' in this one, I figured nonhuman would work out best as a category. I dig the idea of people critiquing my stories and telling me what...
Growing up, one of the things I hated was having to share a bedroom with my brother. Sharing with any brother would have sucked, but my brother was - well, I think the polite word is - an asshole. But I will admit that he was an asshole who was good at handyman stuff. So when our dad gave him permission to fix up an old shed we had at the back of our yard as...