I was staring into my mirror, trying to will myself to regret. Dusty wasn't answering his phone, and I didn't know what else to do. He was furious, he had every reason to be. I'd betrayed his trust. I'd betrayed the sanctity of our marriage. In my quest for fulfillment, I'd been extremely unfaithful. I'd been an utter whore. I should have felt horrible, self...
Chapter 14 -- Demons come to visit... Jez walked into the Sapphire club getting there a little early and they were not open to the public yet. Sandy wasn't working tonight so she was at home doing school work. Before opening the inner door she heard some loud arguing so she waited, trying to figure out what was going on before she barged in there. She didn...
She cowered in the corner of the room, straining against the ropes that bound her hands behind her back and her ankles together. The chiffon and lace of the gown she'd been forced into rubbed against her plump thighs, the soft sounds of the material echoing in the empty chamber. Her tongue brushed against the red rubber ball in her mouth, the leather strap k...
Author's note: This series is devoted to my wife, for whom it was originally written. It is both a history of our sexual life as well as my means of sharing our fantasies, with alterations to names and times to protect our friends, but both the fantasy and reality are/were spectacular enough to warrant sharing with others. **This is a stand-alone story.** F...
After years spent living in China, I had found my perfect match. Petite like all Asians, my little China doll was 22 years younger than I was and we spent every hour together. Also like other Asian ladies, she had those gorgeous almond eyes, silky shiny black hair, and the sweet demeanor bordering on shyness. One thing that set my jewel apart was her breas...
Torches flanked the hollowed-out chamber deep underground. A large stage shaped like a crescent moon ended abruptly, its gradual slope of steps leading to a wide open space with enough cushioned seating for several hundred people. A crystal chandelier twinkled coyly in the torchlight, perched above the proceedings in all its decadent splendor. A tall man s...
Mark's night ended up being a very restless one. The constant rubbing of his sheets against his nylon covered smooth legs as well as the feeling of the silky material of his panties all around his bottom and chest felt very sensual. He was embarrassed to admit it, but it actually turned him on. The worries combined with the horniness formed a potent combo to...
As always this is a completely fictional story and the names are chosen at random. Please keep what should be a fantasy as just a fantasy. Making these kinds of things happen in real life is fraught with real danger and real consequences. Respect the limits of others and make them respect your limits as well. ALWAYS play safe! ALWAYS! Not exactly what he ha...
The young friends finished their meal and parted ways for the evening. Bryce was needed back at the bridge guard tower for duty, until the caravan was unloaded down at the southern warehouse, and Boyle wanted to be back at the stables to look over the horses. He would have a busy night attending to them, especially the injured ones, and he would likely also...
As Maria and I became closer we began to share experiences, thoughts, dreams, and desires. Except for Myrna I'd never had this kind of close female friend. I'm normally reserved and keep to myself but in a few months I found myself sharing things with Maria I'd never told anyone else - or even admitted to myself. I told her about how hollow I felt growing u...