He stared out the window at the homes beyond the gulch, his view of them obscured by trees and the lightly falling rain. His mind, foggy from the weather or too much wine the night before, was dangerously close to drifting into a similar gloom. The weather definitely wasn't helping. Neither was the day's planned activities, or more precisely, the lack of pla...
I stepped out of the portal; I stood there like so many times before, I had studied this woman many times before. She was not one to take lightly; she was a Lt. Colonel in the Air Force, combat tested; and trained to fight. Since she had come to my planet eight Earth years ago, I had stocked her. A female warrior, someone to test my abilities, I would enjoy...
"That fucking bastard!" I screamed at my computer as the Find My iPhone app confirmed my darkest suspicions. "That lying sonofabitch!" "I'll be working all night on that merger project and just be able to catch a couple of hours sleep at the office before my 9 a.m. meeting," my husband had said so convincingly a few minutes ago. He didn't know I had activat...
March (2) I quite like painting. It's a mindless, stress-free sort of activity. Unlike some of the jobs I've had, there's that immediate sense of having achieved something tangible. This morning, the room was a strange half-pink, half-blue hybrid like a newborn's room where the parents were hedging their bets. Now just a few hours later it was completely bl...
For several years, I was the submissive of Mistress Jacqui, a beautiful, devious, bisexual woman. Mistress Jacqui loved playing with slaves of both sexes, usually at the same time. Many times she'd allow me to join her while she reduced a slave girl to a quivering mess by using a technique she called "cum torture." One afternoon, Mistress Jacqui called me a...
He had been fascinated with ghosts and ghosts stories since he was a young child. Telling scary stories around a campfire with friends, or simply reading books about ghosts and paranormal experiences, it quickly became his life. One myth in particular always piqued his interest. It was the story of a ghostly lover, who would appear floating through a window...
Sara arrived at her friend Samantha's house around eight. Samantha and her husband Tom were on the couch watching a movie. They invited Sara in and Tom slid over closer to Samantha to allow Sara to sit with them. The movie played and they laughed and joked about it. The night was fun and the movie was good. Sara loved her friend and she loved spending time w...
Not long after we got married I set my wife up with her first lover. It was something I had wanted to do ever since we'd been together. We'd only been married a month or so and for employment opportunities we had moved to a neighbouring town. We both had jobs and were living in a unit complex that was only 2 blocks from Tracey's workplace. I drove to work w...
Welcome to all. After reading the stories shared by the readers, I thought of sharing my first extramarital experience with others. I am happily married 36 years old guy blessed with a 2 loving kids. I used to taste the pleasure of sex with my wife only. Though I am having strong urge towards sex, we enjoy sex whenever we both feel for that. Last year a sm...
"Dammit, I'm sick and tired of you not doing shit around here, Sheikh, you just sit on the couch watching TV and you don't do shit," Marwo Ibrahim said, and the young Somali woman glared angrily at her husband, who sat on the couch, drinking from a bottle of Hennessy. Shrugging, Sheikh Abdirashid casually ignored Marwo, and turned up the volume on the TV. An...