In order to follow the thread of this story I would recommend that you read the first 2 parts. ******************************** I awoke early the next morning, shortly after sunrise; I have always been an early riser. I looked over at Ann, sleeping peacefully on the bed next to me. Her blonde hair spread across the pillow, the sheet only covering her to...
We were having a pleasant dinner when my wife asked if I had ever known anyone that wanted to be physically abused for sexual gratisfaction. I told her no but that I had read that some people did enjoy it. Judy then explained that she had read some stories about people who enjoyed being spanked and this had excited her. She then went on to explain that she h...
Author's Notes: (1) This is fiction, just a story; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 10. This story as a whole is way longer than I anticipated when I started, too long for those who hate it, not long enough for those who like it...apologies to the latter group; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself, and shouldn't we all exp...
Day 3... My husband, Vijay returned, by about half past ten in the morning, from his one day business trip. We were to check out of the suite, by noon. Kishan had had suggested that we travel with him in his car and get dropped by him, as we both lived in the same city. Vijay had agreed and had cancelled the return tickets by the overnight train. Before Vi...
The first time I ever utilized the services of a prostitute I was in Amsterdam for a UNIX conference, back in the mid 90s. The megacorp I was contracted with had budget dollars to burn, and I couldn't resist the lure of legal weed and really good beer. I'd started smoking a little in college and was briefly a fan, but gave it up periodically when I changed f...
I knew it was a tranny bar. I had worked down the street for almost four years and had heard all the stories. Our parking structure was just across the street from Fern's Place, so many of us had occasionally seen what we believed to be transsexuals. And although I had a fascination with shemales I had never been in the place. Tonight was different. My wife...
I don't know why I'm this odd, but I don't seem to like the girls my age who are crazy about me, every time I masturbate I only think of mature women from about 35-55, those big boobs and beautiful meaty asses. There is only one thing important to me, she was sensual, so beautiful. She had the best attributes among residents in the school, Mrs. Sharifah. I l...
Anna had listened to the master talking to the men and women downstairs, announcing that she was now ready to be used for their pleasure. Although she felt she had been used already hearing his announcement acted to reinforce the fact that she had only just begun to be used. She could feel a wild excitement building inside her mixed with a feeling of doubt...
In the bar, Red and I found a booth in a very dark corner. It was around 1:30 in the morning and there were a handful of regulars drinking and carrying on. No one paid us much attention as the evening's soccer match was being replayed loudly on the television across the room. We sat side by side against a wall and Red lit two cigars with the candle on our ta...
Driving East My eyes were heavy and I'd been struggling to maintain focus on the straight wide highway for the last hour. It was after 2am and I'd been driving for 14 straight hours on the final leg of a cross county trip that would bring me back to my native New England after too many years away. The blue sign ahead listed three motels located off the nex...