Author's Note: There are brief lesbian undertones to this erotic coupling story, but the sexual action is heterosexual. Thank you to AussieAngel for the story idea. ~ Red * "You're sure?" Jade whispered against Gabi's neck. She felt her lover's chest rise and heard the heavy sigh escape her lips. "Jade, I'm sure," she told her and hugged her tight. She t...
Cord Whitley indeed. I was still chuckling to myself when I perched on one of the stools surrounding the piano in the Schooner bar late in the night the cruise ship departed from the Baltimore pier. His photo had been on the poster at the door to the bar—I had purposely passed by it several times during the afternoon and evening. He was quite a hunk, but I j...
This story is a result of a radio advertisement for a NYC bank. I listen to the radio (NYC) at night, and relish hearing the voice of the woman describing experiences of banking with her 'personal banker' (You can find one audio example on the internet without too much trouble-I am not permitted to include the link). Remember, all events and names are fictio...
My name is Sam Harrison and I am a middle-aged, unmarried, but successful hedge fund manager and I have a very commanding personality. But I am also a serial pervert who enjoys Sadism and Masochism, for years I would pay a dominatrix to do her worst to me, but this was no longer enough. I needed more, I wanted to be controlled and have my will taken away fro...
Life was not always thus for Packer. Eight years earlier, when he was thirty-four, he never would have even fantasized about avenging himself upon an errant lover by seducing her daughter. Eight years earlier Packer was living like a monk up in New Hampshire. After his divorce at age thirty he fled Boston for the north country, abandoning the life he had kn...
My wife, Carrie, is a dancer and choreographer. Because exercise is an integral part of her career, she has maintained a great physique over the 25 years we have been married, even after giving birth to two children. To this day, when we go out she still turns a lot of heads, both young and old. I'm very proud to be with such a beautiful woman and over the y...
Chapter One: The Morning After "Ringggggg. Ringgggggg. Ringggggg." Carol was groggily awakened by the sound of a ringing telephone. It was not her cell phone, for she had turned it off to ensure that her bill would stay within her Uncle Ray's budget. This phone was coming from Uncle Ray's room. She usually ignored that phone, for it was never for her. "Ca...
"Fuck this slut like the cock whore she is!" Oh, fuck yes, please do, thought the cock whore in question. All of you... I need all your cocks... ram them up my cunt... my ass... down my throat... as much as you can fit in at once, and then that much more... The sex-starved cock whore would have said all these things out loud, in furious, desperate screams,...
Mark Solorzano had a defeated look on his face as he opened the rear door of his home. Lisa knew something was terrible wrong. "Honey?" "GE is leaving Vermont. I have been pinked slipped, with ninety days notice, as have everybody else." "Oh God, everybody? That means every man in our family." "You got it." Two nights later there was a family meeting. Th...
Alison and I made it back to the dressing room to find that it was empty. All the other girls had changed and were gone. It was the end of the work day, and it was likely that most of them had night jobs. Alison's clothes were sitting on a pile in front of a locker where she had left them. "Thank you very much for your audition," I said quite honestly. "We'...