Night fell upon the Houser estate. After awaking Dayna Houser rolls over in her bed alone. Eying the time on the alarm clock beside their bed she sits up, still in her bikini. Feeling the effects of a harsh sun. Or was it son? She sensed something wasn't right. Crawling from bed she stammers to the bathroom and relieves her kidneys. Washing her hands she lo...
(as my wife settles into her new dual role as lawyer and streetwalker to a gang things take a surprising turn at the end as a gang member takes her as his own for the weekend. I have taken some of the criticisms about part one and worked on a much more final ending for part two, although there is more to come. Is all of this true? Of course not. Is it all fi...
My wife Su (Susanna), our two children and I live an average family life in a Scandinavian county capital. One day when I came home from my job I found Su and her cousin Lis (Liselott) sitting in our living room. I immediately noted that Lis had a strange red color in her eyes just like she's been crying a lot. I didn't know what to say so I simply said, "Hi...
Giggling a naughty grin as Scott pulled the needle from my arm, I turned onto my hands and knees. I love fucking on heroin, and as Scott and Jamaal's hands explored my body, my back, my ass, the dope hit me fast. I was naked and horny and well-paid for my efforts tonight, come what may--money had exchanged hands, introductions had been made, and after a few...
edited by Asylum Seeker Grant never was much of a partier. He was even worse with women, but Jane, the new receptionist, was different. Her gap-toothed smile, her corn-fed physique, her frumpy outfits gave her an air of approachability that bolstered his confidence to the point where he actually got up the nerve to ask her if she'd like to go to the office...
Lisa was looking through the Craigslist's postings again. "Casual Encounters" had been secretly attracting her for the last few months- why this was, exactly, she wasn't quite sure. Lisa was 35, and happily married to a kind man- a good man. Though Bob was away on business frequently, he always was courtly to her when he was home. He was gentle, considerate,...
This is a freaky sleazy fuck parody... It's fun, but it ain't real. This is a freaky fuck parody series about my wife Serena Williams and I. I've been married to tennis mega star, Serena Williams, six months. We have a great... And very sexually satisfying... Relationship. She understands my freaky and sleazy side and she indulges me. We have an open relat...
"What if you worked for me?" "Work for you?" June looked at him. "I don't know how to do anything, Malcolm. I haven't had a job in an office in—" "No," he said with a big laugh, "not that kind of work." "You mean, hooking for you with you as my pimp?" "Well, I wouldn't phrase it like that, but yeah, I guess. Only, I'd call it more of an escort service."...
Helen Jones was a beautiful woman living a good life. She had a devoted and loving husband, Jack, two adoring and healthy children, and even a great family dog, Bruno. Helen had spent the past twenty-years in a mostly happy marriage. Why did she do anything to upset such a perfect picture? Helen and Jack's twentieth anniversary was fast approaching. Helen...
My wife and I attended a costume party every year to celebrate New Year's Eve. This year we decided to cross dress with her dressed as a man and me dressed as a woman. I put on her sexiest silkiest garments and she put on one of my nicest suits complete with a fedora. We had a blast at the party, drinking and dancing we were both so passable in our outfits...