Over the next months I had to entertain a variety of rich men, mostly older ones. None of them gave me an orgasm until I had my first gwielo (foreigner)and enjoyed a really big cock. It was during a promotion trip to London that I was given to Sir Peter Manson, a leading businessman in the City who was head of a major Hongkong trading company. He was marri...
One story...two perspectives. This is Jane's story. She was a woman that loved and adored her husband, but who also, deep down inside, craved sexual fulfilment...something her husband had never been able to give her. This is the tale of that woman, and her struggle. A woman torn between the safe, loving life she knew, and the undeniable sexual chemistry wi...
Karen sat at her vanity and looked herself in the eye. Master told her last night that they were going to try something different and told her to dress 'nice'. A shiver went through her before she grabbed the small jar of moisturizer sitting in front of her and pored some into her hands before rubbing it into her elbows. The movement keeping her mind off wha...
This a work of pure fantasy. This chapter contains big dicks, fake tits and mature women. If you're not into that sort of thing, please move on. If you are, then feel free to continue. Enjoy. Remember: All characters are over 18. ***** The sound of soft jazz was the first thing Donald Key noticed when he woke up. The second thing he noticed he was th...
After The Affair- Revisited The Aftermath- Sorry no sex in this one. It has been just over 4 years, 5 months and 15 days since my divorce from Perley Dawkins was final, but who's counting. If you don't remember me, my name is Grace Dawkins. I was the one that screwed up my life, my husband Perley's life and ruined a perfect marriage for a roll in the hay w...
(Author's note: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, and/or things is coincidental.) Thank you to all who have written with feedback and story ideas. Writing is so much easier when the audience approves of the effort and has an interest in where the story is going. The dream did not return that night and Gwen slept soundly...
"I probably made a fool of myself," Roxanne Walter said to the empty kitchen as she leaned back against the door she had just closed behind herself. "There's no fool like an old fool - and I'm an old fool that talks to herself more and more all the time." In fact there had been no one around to talk to at the old farmhouse for several years. Her husband had...
I have enjoyed writing the stories in this series and thank you all for the feedback, positive or otherwise. Feedback, as so many other authors have said, is what makes it so fun to write and post stories. So please keep it comming. All characters in this story are fictionalized and are intended to be of legal age. Please enjoy and tell me what you think. -...
I should have known that the tardiness of my instructor would rival my own. I was only ten minutes late to class. He would late by fifteen. Tabitha greeted me in the hallway, taking the tea from my hand, and taking a savoring sip of it. Her eyes were closed in bliss and I swore that I saw healthy color come back to her ashen face while she basked in the good...
I dumped the laundry back into my apartment and started hoofing it to the gym. Luckily I hitchhiked a ride to the shopping center, so I wasn't too late. But still it was a real bad way to start the day, especially when my boss, Carl, had a few sharp words about me not being on time for my shift. He was right. I was new. He had no way of knowing if I was goin...