This story comes with a few cautionary notes. It is pure fantasy, and is unlikely to represent anyone's reality, past or present. There are divorces but no BTB. It is long winded and crosses into a number of characters' lives. It is written in my clunky wooden style, as that simply is my skill set. I do not use an editor as have found the process in the p...
I am in a polyamorous triad, dating another woman and a man. It's not a true, equal triad, because I never get to see Alexandra very often and I live with Will, so I see him every day. This past weekend was really nice, though, because the three of us were out of town and had rented a hotel room with a nice king-sized bed. Sunday morning, we decided to take...
I'm still smiling. All day yesterday, my girlfriend and I were burning with desire for each other. Every time we looked at each other, a molten fire was in our eyes. We couldn't act on it, with my house full of kids all days (my wife runs a daycare -- I'm polyamorous) and people around and stuff to do. The bunch of us all watched some TV. Finally, my spice w...
It was my first week living in Paris and I'd only really been inside the flat to sleep. I'd only met my flat mates Claude and his girlfriend Ann-Marie properly once, plus a couple of times in passing, due to being busy exploring a new city and taking in lectures at the university I'd enrolled in. I walked into the apartment late, it was dark, although I co...
Let me state right off that this is not a defense of abuse, sexual tourism, sexual coercion, lying, manipulation, molestation, rape, sexual harassment, misogyny, or any other such unethical behavior or personal/institutionalized prejudice. This IS, however, a direct critique on compulsory, coerced, and mandatory convention, no matter how that "convention" p...
A bunch of my friends went camping one weekend last year at a small campground several hours away. My spice (I'm polyamorous and living in a female-female-male triad) and my girlfriend were on the trip. Saturday night my spice decided that one would sleep in the car with the dog and the other would sleep in the tent with the kids. I was to sleep with my gir...
Chapter 1: ALICIA In part 1, two longtime friends and medical professionals finally consummate what is more than a friendship between them. In sharing an erotic taboo passion, they also experience an intimate act of love. The door remains open to a world of possibilities, including some with coworkers. ------ I brought my patient to the triage desk in the...
Jane spent an extra day in Boston since nothing was flying, and the train service was spotty at best. For two days driving was a no-no from Washington to Maine and beyond. We didn't leave Jane's house until the next morning, Wednesday. The Cambridge crew was likewise marooned together. Fran explained the surreptitious plan to wear out Ned, thus he had reache...
I lowered my head as far into the pillow as possible to take a breath. The large woman sitting on my face tightly encircled me between brown thighs, restricting my movement to the point of complete constraint. The woman's moist flesh was a mere centimetre from my nose, and the instruction had been clear: use your tongue until I say stop. I took a second brea...
All references provided in this article are based on consentual adults intended for entertainment purposes only. Guide to an Aries Master The Aries Master illuminates the room with personality and style. Submissives and slaves tend to be helpless to his charismatic flair when he turns on the charm to overdrive. He is dominant by nature. He expects everyon...