We have two sex shops in town, both chains, one smack in the high street and one down a side road. I have always wanted to see inside them, especially as one of them advertises all its films constantly in my newspaper and I do so love my porn. I never had the courage to go in, though, until one day I was just walking down the side road, no-one about and I t...
The rules had been set forth before the evening events were to take place. 1. I was not allowed to speak, whimper, giggle, moan or make any other sounds that my lips could possible make. 2. I was not allowed to use my hands, for anything. No touching, no adjusting. And if I were to try, my hands would then be tied together. 3. I would do everything he sai...
This journal documents our sex life through the week, from Saturday to Friday. It is written and posted with my wife's permission. *** Saturday + Sunday Wendy and I can't do much on the weekends, with three kids bopping about. They always seem to be under foot. We hug and kiss in the kitchen, and the kids make their "yuck" noises, as teens are want to do w...
Jack dressed for work; green scrubs, white sneakers, pager, wallet, watch, stethoscope. His cell phone had gone missing and he looked behind the dresser in case it fell down there, in the top drawer, under the bed. Trying a new tack he lifted the land line phone to dial his cell but instead of a dial tone he heard Liz talking. "We can close the GSC deal th...
Chapter 1 Dave & Traci It was early evening when Dave left the meeting with his new potential clients, Traci and Scott. He wasn't sure if he was going to get the job or not. Dave was one of many Sextown landscape contractors, so there was plenty of competition for a project of this size, designing and planting a new high end pool area. Traci seemed to like...
A couple weeks have passed since Stacy and I had our conversation in my car. She is still my slave and she loves it. She loves pleasing me, and I have her come over to my place most days after work. We will have dinner then I will use her till I have had my fill. Most of the time when she comes over I will have her wear something specific and sexy or just no...
All stories in this series are scenes out of Complex Relationship I did not write in order to keep the story moving. However I decided it would be fun to make series out of these moments so without further ado I give you Remember When... Thanks luvtaread for editing. Brandon sat with his wife Ashley and good friends Katy and Mel on a deck overlooking the i...
It was getting late as Red turned the key in the front door to their little terraced house. "That's strange" she thought to herself. The unusually eerie silence unnerved her. "Where are Sparkie and the kids?" She stepped from the street into their lounge and closed the door, her strappy heels clanking on the wooden floor. "Hello?" Red called out into the s...
The house was dark, not a sign of life coming from inside. Slightly disappointed, I frowned to myself before turning off the car. I knew Jeff had to work today; I’d had to work too. But still, since I’d gotten off early, I’d secretly hoped that he would be home to greet me. It was our last Valentine’s Day together before we had children. The newest edit...
The end times began like any other day. The story on the news was brief and certainly not the lead story that day. A remote tribe in the Amazon rain forest was being decimated by a virus that health officials in Brazil were scrambling to contain. Over the course of the following days, the story gradually became the lead story. Each day, exponentially worse....