Note: This short story contains elements from most all fetishes. Light amounts of anal, bdsm, cross-dressing and masturbation. Hopefully you will find it entertaining. * Well my love, I just can't think of anything to get you this Christmas. You're already the perfect husband and partner. A magazine subscription or new head covers for your golf clubs just...
Jimmy was a little nervous as he checked into his hotel. This was the first time he had ever been allowed to go to an overnight conference for work, most of the time they don't let engineers out of their offices, much less to go to a conference. Sure, he had traveled for work before, but before it had always been classes with other engineers and people like...
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Captain Steve Michaels was dreaming he was floating on the ocean when his alarm went off. It was a common dream among those in zero-gravity environments. He rubbed his eyes and then checked his daily schedule: light duty and recreation. He was glad it was finally the weekend. Michaels was part of a three-man expedition to Mars. He was in the tenth month of...
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One or two of the women gasped but there was mostly appreciative laughter as they entered the room. "WELLLL NOW..." exclaimed Andrea with her thin eyebrows cocked, "Haha, oh my god..." Rebecca managed, as one of the more shocked onlookers "As you all know, when I want to try something, I do it," Madame explained, very matter-of-factly. A large couch gave...
I like Saturday mornings. Not because of any great affinity for being yanked from my slumber by wildlife singing or the sight of the rising sun burning off the previous night's fog. The enjoyment is more prosaic, a pure bout of escapism from my shitty one bedroom apartment with its exposed pipes along the wall, my shitty dead-end job with its shitty bosses...
"Well here it is the weekend already. Since we don't have to work tomorrow, how about we spend some "quality time" trying to give one another the most INTENSE single orgasm we possibly can," I said. It didn't take long for me to convince my wife to partake in my little orgasm challenge. We decided that the other would treat the winner of our little contest t...
For my fans: You'll notice no number on this story, and that it's in the Toys & Masturbation category. The reason for this is that it's just me & my prostate right now, not in the past. The general tone of the story is pretty sad, but it improves, much like life. Times have changed. I'm 40, unemployed, and living with a family member since the wife left....
After a dinner of grilled chicken filets with asparagus and wild rice, Stephen and Jessica lounged on the couch watching TV while they finished a bottle of white wine. "So, did you like calling me a slut earlier?" she asked during a commercial. "Well, uhh" he stammered thinking of a response. "In the moment it seemed to fit..." he trailed off, looking at...