NOTE: This story, while based on real people, is a work of fiction. Said real people have had their names changed to protect them (AND ME!) And sugars, I do hope you enjoy this....(if you ever read it. I get the feeling it's not in the right category for you.) I quickly changed the subject. I didn't want to get into that right now, I would start to cry, and...
"I don't understand why you have to be such a tool about this, Pearson." Tatum said dismissively, as she checked her lipstick in the big mirror. "I mean, I love it that your mom invited me to come to the Hamptons, this cottage is great. It's nice, the weather is good, but you're so controlling." Tatum toyed with an ash blonde curl as it swirled about her n...
Chapter the Second Just a note: This story contains bisexual sex, fisting, bondage, piss play and more. That's why it's in the fetish section. If this isn't your cup of tea, don't read it. If it is, enjoy! Now, on with the depravity... As I knelt there on the piss soaked blanket in my piss soaked clothes, I tried to gather my wits, not to mention catch my...
Note to readers: This is my most recent story and is in a similar vein to other works of mine, in that it involves performance of bodily functions in a medical setting. Please be aware that it includes descriptions of the elimination waste. If the subject matter is not to your taste then you may prefer not to read further. I am grateful to my wonderful fri...
My wife and I of five years have always had a great relationship. We have friends and family we each love, goals we each pursue, and jobs we both love. She is a store manager and I am a stockbroker. We don't have any kids at all and have no intention of having any. We each lead pretty normal lives. Except when it comes to sex games. In normal life we are in...
It would have been a pleasant drive in the country. It was a Sunday afternoon. The sun was bright, the breeze was warm and a little moist, and the countryside was empty. They hadn't seen a car along this back road at all, and only two total since they had left the gas station an hour ago. Steph had had to go then, could have asked to use the restroom then, a...
A few days had passed since Logan had escaped and Catie and Kaine hadn't made much headway on their situation. Honestly, Catie was still pissed off at him and didn't want to talk to him. Each morning, when he came in from his patrol shift, he'd jump into bed and pass out without saying a word to her. Even though she was mad at him, she still had feelings for...
I don't know what you call it where you live but in my country someone who steals women's underwear off a clothes line is call a snow-dropper. I have no idea why it is called snow-dropping but a little research shows it to be an old British slang word for a linen thief that originated around 1810. My story began when I was a teen boy in the early 1980's whe...
Life with the Mrs was at an all time low. No sex, no talking for that matter. Then, fate threw us a lifeline. We come into a lot of money. Once the money had been sorted. I was away like a shot, and I never looked back. At first I stopped in a hotel, until I found a short term place to rent. After a lot of searching I found my dream home. It was too big...
My hunt for sightings for the private essences of females has been my addiction and with the advent of internet, discovering voyeur website and the scope of sex in all senses freely available, I learned more in techniques and equipment, moving on to a voyeurism addiction. I became a practising voyeur in the late 90s; meaning many times I would go out with h...