Antes de empezar un aviso, esta historia no promueve ninguna actitud, acción o conducta que pueda resultar perjudicial para el usuario, se recomienda encarecidamente NO realizar ninguna de las actividades mencionadas en esta historia. En caso de querer recrear algo de lo leído la responsabilidad será únicamente del lector, fuera de eso me gustaría recalcar q...
Bernard est dentiste depuis plusieurs décennies. Il a une bonne cinquantaine d’année. Mais ce qui le distingue de la plupart de ses collègues, c’est une très grande perversité. C’est ainsi qu’il se souvient avec nostalgie de ses années en école de médecine, où il a rencontré Serge : le seul homme à l’égaler dans le domaine des pratiques et des fantasmes les...
Le réveil-matin sonne. Après l'avoir éteint, encore un peu endormie, Suzanne se lève et se dirige vers la porte. Elle sort ensuite dans le couloir, marchant jusqu'à la salle de bain, se sentant un peu étourdie, se demandant si elle ne couve pas une grippe ou une saleté de microbe. Elle ouvre la porte de la salle de bain et voit un nuage de vapeur s'en échapp...
*This story is written by Dice Casden and Kristi as apart of our D&K Universe Collection* **Pour some sugar on me...Oh, in the name of love.. Pour some sugar on me...C'mon fire me up...Pour some sugar on me...Oh, I can't get enough...I'm hot, sticky sweet from my head to my feet...** * With 'Pour Some Suga On Mer' by Def Leppard playing, a montage of the...
I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Denny Wheeler for proofreading and editing major parts of this story and to JCX for helping me with the French and general proofing. Remaining errors, and there are probably plenty of them, are mine. I also express gratitude to my good-humored fellow travelers, whose only mistake was to accompany me on the trip...
Alan stood at the other end of the door, grinning a deceptive grin. "Now with that call out of the way, may I come in?" he asked. Tom moved to the side, and Alan made himself comfortable on one of the chairs in the small main room. "You smoke Tom?" he asked. "No, I quit a couple years ago. Besides, there's no smoking in the dor-". Alan pulled out a c...
My juices are already flowing as I walk out of the elevator and ask the receptionist to point me toward your office. I knock on your office door and swiftly enter when you say "come in", closing and locking the door behind me. You're shocked to see me there -- one of your wife's best friends, of all people. But before you can even say a word, I grin and sa...
I'm sitting on my desk; we are the last ones in the office. It's gotten late, the building is empty and poorly lit, the only source of light coming from my desktop and a lamp at the other side of the room. I put the finishing touches in the Word document I have open in front of me while we're chatting, in what we pretend to be a carefree manner. You're stand...
Note: This is the third installment of two stories published in 2016 - How Is This Night Different? (7/28/16) and Day of Atonement (10/10/16). Presumably, what follows takes place prior to the Covid-19 outbreak. Mindy Setrin-Greenwald, no matter how unhappy she is married to Sam Greenwald, would never leave her marriage because of what it might do to Rachel...
In einem Vorort einer Stadt lebt die 28 Jahre junge Stefanie. Sie ist erst seit Kurzem verheiratet und lebt mit ihrem Mann in einem Einfamilienhaus. Es war eine relativ gute Gegend mit vielen frei stehenden Häusern und ein paar Mehrfamilienhäusern drum herum. Sie konnte sich kaum beschweren, ihr Mann verdiente gut und sie müsste eigentlich nicht arbeiten, si...