My wife, Claire, and I had been married for 10 years. We were in what I thought was a normal happily married relationship and, although our sex life was not as plentiful as it had been in the first few years we both seemed to be happy and reasonably satisfied with our lot. This didn't mean that we did not occasionally fantasize and share our erotic thoughts...
You stand back to admire your handiwork. You have tied me face down to the bed, and placed pillows under my hips to raise my ass high into the air. My ass and pussy are on full display, just begging to be used. You have blindfolded me to ensure that what you have planned remains a surprise. Leaving me there temporarily, you set about gathering the bits and p...
This is all an exercise. It really is. I want to confess but I am not sure what for. I have done nothing wrong and shouldn't be the one who feels such a need. But I do. It has become a compulsion. I am embarrassed at the things that I do and of my thoughts when I think of . . . it. Maybe if I simply tell the story, I could gain a measure of relief. They call...
Bored with my mundane office job and my sexless marriage, I downloaded an app that allows you to vent and share your secrets anonymously. Like most things on the internet, it became over run with thirsty perverts. Myself included. With it, users can chat with people or post publicly. Through using this app, I made friends with an American woman living in L...
They were the eyes of a natural born killer. In a few short months he had honed his craft to a razor's fine edge and five men were now dead, a testament to his skill. How many more would fall? The steed, itself, flanks streaked with its own black, life's blood, had been pushed to the very limit of its endurance, the absolute breaking point of its existence ....
This is the second of the Wanda series. It starts off after Wanda at the Beach, where Wanda's two best friends held her arms back while her longtime harasser exposed her breasts to an excited crowd. Wanda was an eighteen-year-old senior getting ready to graduate. She was 5'4" and black. She had almond-shaped dark eyes and high full cheeks. Her chin was small...
Over the next few days I made every excuse possible to get out of the house to go to Rick's place. I just had to have his cock in me. It was just so wonderful. After one of our fuck sessions, I showed him the photo. "What's this?" It was a picture of a good looking woman in her late forties going down on a man around the same age. "That, my dear Rick, i...
I found a measuring cup in a cupboard and half-filled it with olive oil. I smiled at the "Extra Virgin" wording on the label. I heated it in the microwave for awhile, then stirred it with a finger to make sure it hadn't gotten too hot. I was headed for the stairs when I remembered seeing a Polaroid camera somewhere during my search of Ruth's townhouse. It to...
While our apartment was to be repainted, my wife Suzanne and I were planning to rent a motel room. I happened to mention our plans at work one day. Coincidentally, my friend Ron was going to be out of town on a business trip at the same time and graciously offered us the use of his studio apartment while he was away. It was a perfect solution and we quickly...
The Husband - Antony The squash matches between Stephen and I were usually tight affairs that went a full five games, but occasionally when one or other of us were not up to our usual standard then they could be over quite quickly - as was the case this week. Which is why, as we had time, I went back to Stephen's house after the match for a quick cold beer...