(This is chapter 15 of a series, it will make a lot more sense if you read them in order) * I must have fallen asleep. I heard the door close and my eyes popped open. Tracy was standing next to the bed. I realized I was still lying on Ken and I was naked again. Fuck! My mind started racing, I did not want to hurt her. I loved her but I loved Ken too. Damm...
I recently discovered that my new girlfriend, Honey, has a foot fetish. I just met her a few hours ago, yesterday, actually, Christmas evening. Now, it's nearly 3am in the morning the day after Christmas and we've yet to go to bed. I think with what I have planned, we may be pulling an all-nighter. Honestly, the two of us are too excited to sleep. It all st...
Club Inzest 3: Stripper Daughter by Micaela Reynolds as told to BrettJ © 2009 I consider myself very lucky. Despite the setbacks of my earlier life, I have a lot of love in my life. My wife is my best friend and my soulmate, gender doesn't figure into it. We share a bed, we share our bodies and we share our minds and hearts. When Debra and I found each o...
A Night in New York HIM What a shitty day. I leave work in a foul mood, walking down Fifth Avenue. My boss is an asshole, I am bored to death, and sick of everything. I work as a stockbroker in a trading firm in Manhattan, putting in over 60 hours a week. My job is high pressure, bullshit craziness. Every day I put on my suit for 10 hours of yelling and in...
He doesn't live with us but he's in our house a lot. As soon as he enters the house, like me, he's expected to strip naked. He is her sex slave. She still sees my boss, is still his girlfriend, but now there are two slaves in her house, this twenty-something boy and me. My wife has become the perfect Dominatrix and both of us 'house boys' are completely addi...
** Originally written as Darkeyeddemon, when I lived on the east coast of Florida. In the wake of hurricane Katrina this story takes on new life and meaning for me. I donated blood and gave what money I could, but I still feel this sense of loss and vertigo as if there's something else I can do that I haven't thought of yet. If you know someone who was affec...
Wow, I finally did it, what I've been wanting to do for a long time. I didn't think it would ever be so problematic to find the right time and situation, but I did. And it was so cool. As readers of my other stories already know, my name's Kelly and I'm -- well, let's say I'm young enough to have voted for president for the first time last election (go Bara...
All character and business names in this story are completely fictional. The rush of patients from the corona virus diminished somewhat at our hospital, Mercy Brackett Bay, and life became more bearable. I now "only" worked 10 hours per day, and I regularly got weekends off. Yay! The downside was that my shift now ran from 1 p.m. to midnight, with an hour o...
This is a cuckold story. Am I wasting my keystrokes? If you don't like cuckold, then skip to the next story. If you don't know what cuckold is, google it or something. Really. You know, there are genres of porn I don't like. Nothing personal, but "furry" porn and "scat" porn I really can't stand. Know what? I don't read them. Simple. That said, this story...
To think Max was reluctant to even think about trying this. The first time I brought up the subject, Max shot me an amused look and told me that he wasn't a fruitcake. I shrugged and pretended I was joking, all the while imagining all the positions I could get his sexy ass into. And he does have a sexy ass. Maximilien Augustin stands five feet eleven inches...