While the characters in this and in my previous stories are based loosely on my wife and me, this is entirely a work of fiction. If you do not like to read fantasies about cuckolds or sex-starved wives, then please move on and read another type of story. Constructive criticism about my writing style or about the story is welcome. Other comments are not. --...
This part includes a short homosexual segment in order to reestablish the Warden deviant nature. If that offends you please skip: HOMO to HOMO End. She was s the first to be called with two other slaves she had lashed in the Madam's office plus one more. They were neck chained together outside the cell block and marched off. She knew this was not for the...
-Plans for Tonight- Just before shutting down my computer and completing the mundane ritual that is the end of my workday, I noticed a new email message alert on the screen. It was from my wife Jessica, which was unusual in that she rarely sent me messages. I thought it odd that she didn't call me if it was something important and I really wanted to get hom...
Chapter 12: Farewell Note: The first installment of Barcelona beauties describes all the characters and how the story began. During the month of April, my relations with the beauties continued in much the same way but there were some changes. Of the unattached housemates, Ulrika had been my least frequent lover. About once a month she asked me to "scratch...
Mary Sue Langley sat back in the carriage and admired the back and shoulders of the man driving her to the swap meet. He was lean and muscular and coal black, but the best parts about him were facing forward or were covered by his overalls. Toby had one of the biggest cocks her pussy had ever entertained, and she had turned him into an adept at eating her ou...
I had never thought that I would EVER have to hire an escort. I'd always had the good fortune of being good-looking, charming, and wealthy, which meant that I was able to have easy relations with women; I've prided myself in never having to pay for sex. Then again, in some way or another, all men pay for sex. Procuring one had been quite an ordeal. I had be...
Dave and Susan sitting in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g. I love you. Dave watched Susan sitting there as if he had pulled her plug or pulled out her batteries. Emotionless, she was comatose. When most women would love to hear that, he say the wrong thing by telling her that he loved her. Happy one minute and sad the next, he wondered if she was a manic depressive. W...
Note: These characters aren't mine, they belong to the producers of "Stargate SG-1". I'm just using them for a dirty little story I want to tell. This story involves lesbian sex and sex between a mother and her adopted daughter. If this offends you, please look elsewhere. * * * * * Janet Frasier, the chief doctor at America's top-secret Stargate Command,...
alonzo142001: Hello, would you care to chat? I'm reasonably intelligent, often funny, and sometimes charming. Yep, that's my story and I'm sticking to it. Recently, I took a couple of days off from my day job, but, since I was still teaching at night, I stayed home instead of going off to some exotic locale. Now, I had lots of jobs to do around the house,...
It is Monday after our latest bondage encounter. Angie and I have brought our lunches to work and are eating them in my office. "We need to have that discussion about the three-ways with the twins," she says. "That may be the next thing on their minds." "I agree that we need to talk to them, but I'm guessing we'll all date normally for a week or two so we...