If you are like me then you are living a good monogamous life and enjoying the occasional flirt outside the house but nothing more. You and your beautiful little wife sometimes get in the mood and talk dirty about fucking others or play out a fantasy that you both know will remain just that. A typical night is dinner, a movie and a quick fuck then before you...
I had been married 18 years and while it wasn't earth shattering I was reasonably happy with my life. We had enough money to be able to live a bit. We never had children for various reasons. My sex life was OK, regular and I guess quite routine. My husband, Andy, was my first and only lover and while I sometimes fantasised about other men I was a long way fr...
I grumbled into my nonalcoholic beer. (I wasn't drinking alcohol because I had driven myself to the bar and would presumably have to drive myself back. The bar was one of those ID-at-the-entrance types, ensuring no one gets let in who's under 21.) I had come here hoping to break my streak of bad luck with the ladies, but I hadn't found a single one so much a...
The party had gotten out of hand at some point and my wife Becky was a major contributor. She was drunk, or at least acted drunk, and was flirting around with many of the guys. We had gotten into a fight earlier, so I figured this was her way of paying me back for being a jerk. I decided to simply ignore her and continued drinking and talking to other guests...
Roland is the one who suggested I write this. So for him I will. If anyone else had wanted me to tell you my story it would not be happening. Roland owns me, in more ways than one. This is not your standard Dom/sub relationship. It is a blend of business and pleasure. It did not start with me looking for a Master. My only child was in college. I had reuni...
Loren popped in at the end of the day, almost everything about her signaling that subtle change I'd noticed in the morning. She was wearing a Western-style gingham shirt and a pair of denim that I'd never seen her in and fit her like a glove. She moved with a breezy air and casual sense. But her hair was the most noticeable change. She'd always worn it short...
Note: This is a chapter of a projected consensual S and M novel. * It was her second day at the Institute. She was stiff, sore, and sticky from yesterday's 'orientation.' After a light breakfast and her normal enema, douche and shower routine, Rose was ordered into her tightest girdle. This wasn't unusual, but her Trainer seemed to be tense, and more abrup...
Edited by Pantera Bonita I had returned to Indiana from Pennsylvania and told Rachel all about my experiences. She of course had bigger news in that Mark had proposed to her. While I knew Rachel would allow me to stay with her and Mark, I didn’t think it would do well for me to be living with a newly wed couple. I still had several months to find a place on...
Nervously, I looked in the hotel room mirror and smiled as I applied the finishing touches to my makeup. I couldn’t believe Dan and I were meeting for a second time – this time for our “48 hours of sexual bliss” as we had teasingly called it. Though separated by miles, we had become quite good friends, sharing and discussing many fantasies. Our first meeting...
The usual disclaimer – this is (mainly!) fiction, the characters' names are disguised, and it's better to start reading about Frank at Chapter One. Thanks to all of you who've provided feedback and suggestions, all of which have been gratefully received, even if I've not replied personally (sorry!) * Tim and I enjoyed many adventures over the next few mont...