Saturday morning with the 4some. Thanks again Larry for the editing. Sorry for slow writing. All feedback is welcomed. I was spent. Troy looked like he was ready to pass out. Autumn was licking the last of my cum and Becky's ass juice off my cock. Becky was glowing but unable to move. We had just spent the last few hours fucking each other senseless. My liv...
Once upon a time there was a mistress. Mistress Sometimes. And she kept a small stable full of bright and sexy young men to attend to her. But she was no ordinary mistress. No, not Mistress Sometimes. For this mistress enjoyed her young men to be strong and willful, that she might discipline them. With Mistress Sometimes, though, the punishment was often mu...
I'd like to acknowledge the work of Mr Marvel in creating the Genesis Project. A work that I've admired for a long time. In order to give myself and the other avid readers some closure and humbly submit for your reading pleasure the first part in Origin. Sam, the Artificial Intelligence of a wrecked vessel on some forgotten moon awoke from sleep mode as a...
Thanks dear audience for reading this series. I expect to write more exploratory stories on the slut wife subject but have decided to end this series the good old fashioned way. As for the men and women who got aroused while reading my chapters and who told me so in emails and on public comments, I say thank you. That is the ultimate compliment any erotica...
St. George's Rare Books, New Orleans "Sound check, one, two, three." Gabriel sat at one of the small tables that bordered the stage, watching absently as the band went through its warm-up before the evening crowd was due to arrive. It was 7:30pm; the show wasn't set to begin for another half an hour. His brow furrowed in distaste. A live band for three p...
It was a winter day like any other. The weather was a bit bleak and wet and all around just miserable. The week had been good for Andrea as work was just the same as always and uneventful. She had much on her mind as she went through the motions getting her classes taught and responsibilities managed. All through the week however she had just the slightest h...
The next day passed in a fever of anticipation. During the afternoon I coached the girls on a quartet, but it was impossible to concentrate. There was extreme sexual tension in the air and both Kate and Jessica were making a lot of stupid mistakes. My own thoughts veered between aroused recollection of the previous night's fucking and nervousness about ho...
I am a slave. My life, my body, my will are not my own. But shed no tears for me. There is no greater calling than service. I was not born a slave. I surrendered my life willingly. I would not change my state with kings. How did I come to this life, this joy? Here is the tale of the night my life was changed forever and I became the property of the finest...
The palace was on the rack again. It wasn't just the screaming and the wailing; though Lord knows that was enough to strip the gilt from the picture frames. Nor was it the hurling of any and every object within reach. It was the public discharge of the penalty for failure that really jangled the nerves. Especially among the princes on the receiving end. The...
Sam was a bright, 20 year old, radiant young man. He far surpassed his classmates in their studies. Spending long hours in his room completing assignments working many hours into the night. Sam had a somewhat clumsily hidden secret. Sam had a great deal of interest in the under-wears of his mother and aunts. He was obsessed. Swiping clothes from the house's...