Have you ever ended up somewhere and you're not sure how it happened. I am a straight laced guy who has a wife, two kids, a house, and a great job. I mean really, isn't that the perfect life, so why am I in bed, with dried cum on my face. I guess it starts out like anything else, being unhappy. My life is great, my sex life, not so much. My wife is a very se...
Grace watched as her friend emptied the ice from her glass out the second story window of her townhouse. "What are you doing, Tash?" "Oh, I've got plants down there, I'm looking after them. This is as close to watered as they get." This unusual gesture was not unlike most things Tash did-- lazy, a little unconventional, but generally with her heart in the...
This copy of the story has been revised. I believe the editing errors have been removed. When I write something I always have my internal view of the ending and the future. I failed to convey that to the readers. I assumed the readers could tell where it was headed. I have attempted to remedy this while remaining truthful. Hopefully the story is clearer now....
Kyleen boredly turned "Antiques Road Show" off. Ky felt her phone beeping with texts from her former submissive... Maripat--the poor idiot back in Smeaton. Maripat who had been affectionately called "Livermush" by Mistress Kyleen was really going through withdrawal... Offering Ky money or a trip to Paris... Maripat could afford it--she was the vocalist...
It was a calm Saturday night, a peaceful atmosphere in our small home as I added more wood to the fireplace. It was our first holiday season together as husband and wife, and our credit cards certainly bore the evidence of that... as did the bags of holiday decorations and gifts still piled near the sofa. I glanced up to gaze upon my beautiful young wife....
Back in college, I lived with two fraternity brothers in a house fifteen minutes from campus during my junior and senior years. John was a solid friend since freshman year. We were on the baseball team together and had many of the same interests: sports, women, partying. Adam was a year behind us, played football and while friendly enough, was also a little...
Note: I Honestly do not know how to categorize this story. It may be better as an "Erotic Coupling" Story. But I think the power dynamics that take place are more suitable for "BDSM." I could be completely off-base. I will change the category if necessary. There was not enough room to properly describe the story in the description section. I would say the m...
Below is a story about the lovely Jane Douglas. Co-Editor and host of Outside Xbox, website and YouTube channel, if you're not familiar with her, it is well worth looking her up. Anyway, please enjoy the story! Thank You *************************** It was a bitterly cold day on the streets of London. The snow was gently falling and I enjoyed the winter sc...
"Nate..." Helen moaned softly as Nate slipped his hand along the inside of her panties touching her slick heat. Nate groaned increasing the kisses along her neck as he slipped a finger inside her. Helen moaned gripping his shoulders as she arched into him. Nate groaned he loved how wet Helen became from his ministrations. It sent a pleasurable jolt through h...
My name is Sam and I am a father of two boys, Chris (7) and Shane (9). Strangely enough, my wife, Deborah, isn't particularly relevant to this story. Her name was Margot, a mother of three, two boys (7 and 9) and one girl (3). She had recently moved in, down the street from us. I didn't know much about her, except for the fact that she looked smoking hot i...