As I watched Jen skip back from the DVD player and nestle in next to me on the sofa, I took a minute to think how lucky I was. It was a Saturday night last November at my flat in London. My girlfriend, Jen, a beautiful 30-year old, petite but with a 36C bust and long, black hair, had just put on a porn film entitled "Five in a Bed", for us to watch togethe...
Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks! Note: If you've read a few of my other stories, you'll find that I often use the same names for my characters. Unless it's for a series, they're not the same characters. Rather, I tend to use the same names for the same real-world inspirations. Second note: while this story doesn't have a strong anal element to it, it does hav...
"I'll take it." The idea of living in an apartment building has always lacked any real appeal to me, but with the cost of lawyer's fees and the actual settlement payout from my resent divorce, it left me no other alternatives. With two bedrooms and all bills included, the exception would be cable and phone, living here would afford me the luxury of being a...
I like to think of myself as a master of exploitation. Others will call me a bitch, a whore, or just plain evil. But my interference in the affairs of others is minimal; its victims further extend the problems I cause. Many solutions present themselves, but are neither explored nor realized. I feel no sympathy, and remain far from empathy. I only feel joy fo...
It was not only my first business trip but my first airplane flight ever. I was on my way to An Francisco, a place everyone raves about, but that wasn't foremost on my mind. I was petrified! Fortunately, I sat next to an older man, a man of about fifty, who calmed me down in a very unusual way. He talked to me, but the story he told me left me fascinated and...
Author's note: This is part two of a true story, and it happened decades ago when I was a graduate student at a large university in central Texas. I joined my best friend and his wife on a three-day trip to Big Bend National Park on the Texas-Mexico border, and our second day and night together resulted in me having a private, intimate encounter with his lov...
He watched her from the bed, smoking a cigarette and lying on his back, his head cradled in one arm. She was tired of the showers. It was a fetish with these guys, she thought. It was like they wanted to just cover her body up with their semen and then watch her standing under the shower and then begin all over again. The room was the same -- she already...
I had joined the Navy shortly after graduation. We were headed home to port after an extended cruise, my last as I was due for rotation to shore-duty and from there to an honorable discharge six month's later. Still several days away before we docked, I'd received a telegram from my mother. The fact she'd sent a telegram rather than a letter told me it was u...
"My Wife Takes a Final Bow." by Lustdarkly A follow-up to - "Bully and My Wife Part Ways." - My wife let out a startled, pained yelp. I rushed to her aid, to the front door, and came face to face with the source of her alarm. There, to my astonishment, standing larger than life on our doorstep, was the Prick, James Thompson, the source of all our grief f...
"Jess, show him what we like, need, like Sue is, but Tom can't see why," Ann insisted. Fuck! How did I get talked into this. Yeah, I wanted to rub my pussy - had been since I had spread my thighs and let him look at it - but I couldn't do that! Sue was, however, her fingertips hidden in her hair. She moaned and looked at me and murmured: "Forget he's your...