A few months ago I left a job with a non-profit agency but I still keep in touch with a few of my co-workers. One of which was Ling, a cute Chinese lady who worked in the accounting department. She was in her late 30's, married and had a young daughter. We would chat via email from time to time and even though I was attracted to her, I never pursued anythi...
Author's note: Everyone in this story is over 18. ***** She was the most beautiful girl in school. At least, that's what everybody said. Beauty is in the eye of beholder, but it would be hard to find anyone who disagreed with that evaluation. She had the body of a swimsuit model, the sweetest face, and the most gorgeous, luxurious hair. Everyone lusted aft...
I walked into the coffee shop and gave my eyes a moment to adjust to the muted lighting. Looking around, I took in the wash of color. Local art lined the walls, an assortment of tables and chairs of every variety filled the large, open center of the room, and big colorful sofas were arranged in pods, made semi-private by curtains hanging between them. It was...
Author's Note: The story below is 100% real. This series is intended to document my journey into submission at the direction of Miss Gia. All participants and activities described below are real. Much of the writing involves the psychological aspects of submission from the perspective of the sub, not just the physical interaction. If you are looking for an u...
Thanks for reading, I hope you love this story. Chapter 11 On the way there we talked about what to expect this year and shared our schedule. This year I only had one class period with him and that was math. I was so disappointed but thought I could still talk to him throughout the day. We finally arrived at our lake house and Aaron was surprised. I show...
When Annabeth first saw Vera come through the front door of the café, she could immediately tell there was something wrong. She was certainly more nervous than usual, which was saying something for a girl that always looked like she was ready to hide in a corner at the slightest provocation. The two had made it a habit ever since they left college to get to...
Anne opened the front door and led the way to the big kitchen at the back of the farmhouse. I'd met her two weeks earlier. We'd fucked urgently on our first meeting and no less urgently every day since. We'd fucked at hers and, more usually, in the back of my Mark II Transit. In the back of the Transit I had a mattress and blankets in the hope that one day...
********** PLEASE NOTE: My previous submission "Kissing Mum's friend goodnight" and submitted on April 2018 should have been flagged "Ch 3" -- an omission on my part. Sorry for any confusion, and the story will make more sense and the characters be better understood after reading the first two chapters. Although I've referred to the main female character...
I started having thoughts of watching my wife fucking another man. The thought came from watching porn. That has been one of my favorite things to do for years. I've always enjoyed watching people fuck. Okay, let me qualify that. I have always enjoyed watching men and women fuck. Watching two women is also a major treat and the thought of seeing it live and...
"She likes what?" Xavier rumbled above me, his muscular legs on both sides of my head. "Being a prison bitch. It's her ultimate fantasy." My wife Lexi said, giggling as she nestled closer to her boyfriend on the bed. Our bed, in fact. My wife Lexi was in her early 30's, but had the same drop-dead gorgeous body she'd had through college. She was a blonde ha...