My name is Melinda Janice Monteiro. My friends and family members call me M. J. Representing Brockton's south side. A big shout out to all my favourite people, you hear? Hi, bro. How's it going? How's the wife? Hi, dad. How's your health? Hi, mom. I took your advice and I'm having more fun now. Taking charge of things, just like you told me. Sorry if this tu...
My sexual awakening really began when I finally gave in and revealed to my husband my desire to be submissive. No, not the master/slave scenarios that seem to be so predominant and to my mind borders on abuse. No, not the spank me until I cry and can't sit down for a week activities that would label me a masochist. No, I don't want to be violently raped, eve...
Chapter 2: Sarah Sarah's Tale Continued; March 1984. Early the following evening saw me back at the Weir house, which was in itself unusual; Dave invariably collected me from the Rugby Club where I spent most Saturday afternoons in the winter. Sarah answered the door to my knock and after a quick glance around the hallway I gave her a brief kiss and gently...
This is a fic that about how Ketna, a human woman, and Vazaroust an alien man first 'meet' it features consensual non-con roleplay. ***** The whole situation was awkward enough, but it was hard to tell what was moreso: Your roommate having heard every time you masturbated in your own room, or that same roommate setting up your hookups to assist in making t...
Just one look. These are parallel stories, all true and frankly told; I know them to be accurate, since I have been there and have already experienced them both. These stories are generally similar but may diverge at times, only differing by a few degrees, a mere shift or slight change in point of view. I know the truth of them, since I am part of them bot...
This is a work of fiction, based on no true experiences or actual people. ** The Happy Ending 3 - The Science of LSRT ** Michele had contacted me discretely, asking that we meet for dinner and some conversation regarding work she was doing related to massage therapy. I was happy to do it, and we set the date for a week out at a pleasant spot that was out...
This is an embellished version of real events in my life, as are most of my stories, though not all. If you are offended by stories about wives who experiment outside marriage, please don't read this. You will only be offended, then in the nature of nebbishes, you will write a review reflecting those nebbish views. I'm not looking for approval for me or my w...
A couple of weeks went by and I was getting in the mood, so I called the roommates and made a date for that afternoon. We went straight to the bedroom when I got there and stripped for action. The blonde was on her knees on the floor, bent over the edge of the bed and the Oriental was straddled on either side of the blonde, laid over on Rhonda's back. The...
What does it mean to be a cuckold? It actually means many different things to different cuckolds. But let's start at the beginning: The truth vs. the Truth. The Truth, or an absolute Truth, is actually unnamable, or rather it exists, but when you try to interpret it and put words to it, it becomes one of very many truths, as many truths as there are peopl...
I reluctantly pulled out of the warm stickiness between Ruth's thighs and moved over until I was poised above Denise. She playfully lifted her legs straight up, then let them slide down over my head and ears to my shoulders, showing off her strength and flexibility. But I was in no mood for play. Urgently, I probed her pussy with the head of my dick until I...