My neighbor Rebekah and I had liked each other ever since the day almost two decades ago she brought over fresh baked cookies as a housewarming gift and we wound up back at her house laughing and gobbling them up together like school kids because my utilities wouldn't be switched on till the morning. I had been moving furniture and boxes all day and was swea...
Notes from the author: This is a short. Very short. And a very acquired taste. I wrote it to blow off some kinky steam, so my apologies if STM fans find it distasteful. Even though this isn't my genre, I thought it would be cool to see what reactions I get from those who appreciate it. Spoiler alert: Piss fetish. Don't knock it til you've tried it, and do...
Here the wife and I were trying to find our way home. It was a normal Saturday night for us, out singing karaoke (we have recordings if ya wanna hear how awesome we are!), but unlike other nights this time we drank more than our regular couple of beers. I think we polished off a whole bottle of Sambucca; I could still taste the liquorice's sweetness on my li...
Mistress Jenny's Day Introduction: The Morning Mistress Jenny awoke slowly after a wonderfully long sleep. She had not gone to bed until well after midnight as she was having to much fun at the play party, but even though she had only slept for about 7 hours, she felt rested and relaxed. Slowly she opened her eyes, and glanced over at David. Her bedroom wa...
cowritten by Hungry Guy & Emdamania * CHAPTER 1 * * BY EMDAMANIA * She knelt at his feet. Looking up at him fully clothed but with his semi flaccid penis hanging outside of his open trousers, her nerves crackled with excitement. This was not to be some ordinary blowjob, although at 36 she still enjoyed a tremendous thrill from the thought of eagerly and j...
It had been too long since i'd seen my Pet. Life was complicated, but our energy was always there. We hadn't seen each other, but had been talking frequently, re connecting, and I could sense her slowly giving herself to me again. I was older now, more patient, appreciative of what she offered and more sensitive to what she needed. I vacillated between wanti...
The morning sun shining through the window wakes me up. It's Saturday morning, which at this point in my marriage means it's my weekly chance of getting laid. I roll over to see if Rose is going to be interested, and her side of the bed is empty. "Shit!" I mutter, as I remember that she had to get up early to drive the kids to sleep away camp. How could I...
I had been having an on-off relationship with Claudia for a couple of years. I really liked her and we always had a good time together, but I couldn't imagine us as a real couple. She put up with it, presumably in the hope that one day I would change my mind. Our sex life was fantastic: that indefinable lust for each other that you either have or don't have...
The sound of my cellphone woke me suddenly; disoriented I looked around the dark den, settling my surrounding and situation. The television flickered on mute, dancing irregular shadows around me in the changing lights. The phone called out again and I grabbed for it, looked at the face; no name, a number I didn't know, and 11:47. I thought of Andrea, felt a...
I head downstairs, that sex driven confidence evaporating as the post cum afterglow recedes. To be replaced by that sickening shame. Every time. Every fucking time! I tell myself I will stand up to him. That I am not going to be humiliated like this. And fucking Sonya! She promised she would stand by me. That she wouldn't just roll over and let him fuck her....