Copyright 2009, Nicolo "Loco" Parenti You may freely distribute this story as long as you include the author's copyright and email address. =============== The blindfold had been her own idea. She wasn't otherwise restrained. Only the folded scarf around her eyes looked out of place to the men who filed into the room. They saw a woman sitting on a...
We were sitting at a glossy-topped, faux mahogany table in a local bar and grill, as was standard for our Girl's Night Out. We ate, we drank, and us single vixens made eyes at the clientele that came and went as we gabbed enthusiasticly into the night. Our married Megan were tamer, though not by much: Meg was known to have a phone number or two more to show...
I never thought of myself as sexually-adventuresome, actually. Well, until recently, I didn't. My sexual history is pretty standard, the uneasy gropings in middle school trying to figure out how to give a proper handjob, not as easy as most boys think it is. Just ask us girls. Then high school, where the gropings turned more into eager exploration and, yes...
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My life started to disintegrate ten years eleven months and one week after it began. I suppose I should explain who I am. My name is John my wife's name is Susan. We met twelve years ago at a party of a mutual friend. The bloke she went with left with another girl leaving her stranded. I had noticed her when they had arrived, her light red hair on a body wit...
Amanda surveyed her store from the register as Sunday afternoon slowly wound itself down. The last couple of hours were always the quietest and she was finishing her week's paperwork. She had sent the last person home about an hour before as the mall became quieter and soon she would be closing up. A text came in from her husband, home with the kids. He alwa...
Friends, Romans, countrymen. This is a short one. I dunno if you'd call it a flash story. To be honest, I neither know or care what one of those is. I wrote The Alpha Male to get a point across. It is almost entirely dialogue, so if you don't like that, or don't like Dave's uncompromising unforgivedness, don't read it. Kind thanks, as usual, to the gifte...
The I-can't-believe-this-is-necessary Disclaimer: The following story is porn. Sex has been prioritized above realism, character development, even plot when convenient. Also (shocking as it may seem) it could easily fit into any of several different categories. I chose this one. Enjoy, or don't. ***** About two weeks had passed since my wife, daughter and...
My wife Kay is as close to a normal housewife as can be described. Twelve long years together, I can't say we ever really had a fight. She is pretty in her own way, certainly no raving beauty but what she lacks in that is made up for in a personality that makes everyone who meets her just love her. Her hair is best described as dishwater blonde, framed ove...
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of erotic fiction, the themes of which include interracial sex, cuckolding, and humiliation. If any of these themes are not to your taste, feel free to stop reading at this point. Part 1 -- Karen Spreads Karen felt the heat overwhelm her as she lay back on the bed. A round drop of sweat rolled down her upper lip. Her forehead gl...