Installment 1 - Welcome to my Domain There are those who would say that leading a double life is a stressful thing, a choice made in desperation, something done out of shame or fear. They say that in leading a double life, one cannot find fulfillment in either of their personas. I do not agree. For me, leading a double life allows me to experience the best...
The smell of sex and my lavender perfume filled my nostrils every time I breathed in. This was supposed to be a quick fuck. It was supposed to been my last shot of cock before my parents arrived for commencement. Thirty minutes at the most I thought it would last. Four hours later, I'm in a cowgirl position, covered in sweat and cum. Tommy. The young kid tha...
I was sorting through some files on my laptop recently and came across this short story I wrote a couple of years ago but which I never got around to submitting. It's a true account and reflects my love of sex with older women in their 50s, 60s and 70s. I've edited it and added a postscript to bring it up to date and I hope it provides some pleasure. Please...
You can decide how the story ends. I am leaving the ending up to you. Put your ending in the comments section. I hope you have enjoyed the story. ********** This is the final chapter in the series and you should read the prior chapters. ********** The ride home was long and uneventful. We discussed our lives and what we wanted and of course the topic c...
I was 56 years old when I became a Pussy Slave. I, my name is Steve, was born in august 1961 and she, Casandra, in December 1985, a 24 year age different. When I met her I was a Store Manager at a Dollar Store and I hired her in early January 2013. My wife of twenty years died in February 2013. I was always a loner, but liked to have one person around to b...
This story was originally submitted as a contest entry. After removing it recently, I've been convinced that it should remain available for reader enjoyment. I am reposting for that purpose, not to play some game with ratings. This story recounts a wild adventure with my husband in the open desert over 40 years ago. I always acknowledge proofreading help p...
"He's gone. Please come back. I need you now." said the text message from my wife. We were in Bangkok for a weekend retreat. To make the trip complete, I suggested that my wife rendezvous with her American FWB, to which she readily agreed to. As I had something to attend to, I couldn't be there with her in the hotel room at the time of the meeting. She w...
I was a sophomore at Western Washington University when I first met Claudia, a freshman who lived in the same dormitory I did. It was 1983, I was nineteen years old and completely sex crazed. My previous girlfriends were cute but none whom I was completely enamored with. To say Claudia was pretty would have been an understatement; she had shoulder-length da...
When I was twenty, I began dating Alex. Alex's parents were divorced and Alex lived with his father in a big house with a fantastic swimming pool. I never knew anyone with a pool back then so he was a keeper, well until the end of the summer, anyway. Alex's father was an attractive older gentleman. From what Alex told me his parents had been divorced for se...
We tried the Holiday Inn one more time without luck so we decided to wait awhile before going back. We still continued to travel to Louisville for are fun. As we usually had in the past, we would travel I-64 West and I would tease the truckers along the way. We were going to a waterpark in Louisville for the day. I was wearing a short denim skirt and a t...