Please give me the support of your vote and comment All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no minor characters in this story. * Think about the supposition that all women are whores. If I'm a whore and if all women are whores, then all men are whoremongers Imagine the ramifications of believing that all women a...
The weather was turning cooler, and even though Linda and I met almost every morning for our run, it was getting too cool to be making love on a blanket outdoors. We voiced our frustration to one another and were discussing getting a hotel room, as neither of us wanted to risk being caught having sex at home. We had even cleared our calendars for the tryst....
A/N: Thank you guys for all the feedback! To clear up questions comments and concerns from the previous chapter: Sorry about the Kardashian reference that was something I meant to pull/ change but didn't get around to it. Same with the whole "magic seatbelt" thing something else I meant to change but in the end never got around to it. I'll try and be better...
It was bringing home the IPod Touch that turned my wife Karen into a whore. To everyone she met, Karen had always seemed rather conservative. Everything from her politics to her career as an insurance underwriter to her manner of speech and dress would have tagged Karen as modest, reserved, even snobbish. That's often the case, I've found, with women who, li...
Note: This story is the fourth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend tha...
James pulled his BMW 320i into the driveway with The Doors blasting "Backdoor Man." Now Jim Morrison, that was a man. He had women eating off his crotch as he downed bottle after bottle of whiskey. Spent his life being the God of rock and cock. But a name was about all he shared with Jim Morrison. James pulled into the garage and turn off the engine, sighed...
When I returned to the studio around five in the afternoon, I found Eve busy in the editing suite. I showed her the results of my location visit and the meter readings from the church. However, I didn't report I'd spent a couple of very pleasurable hours screwing the bride's mother and the maid of honour! Although, I was damn sure she could sniff the residua...
I took a deep breath, straightening my tie and adjusting my jacket. The restaraunt my boss said to meet at was very fancy, and I needed to dress to impress. I was working on a large company project, and we were to discuss my progress. It was a big night for my career, my possible promotion depended on how well this meeting went. "Jeanette!" I called, lookin...
Neetu was a hard working woman. Indeed, she had done it hard most of her life. She was born into a relatively well to do family in India, but was married off at a fairly young age to a man whom she had never met before. Like a lot of arranged marriages, her husband was much older than she was, and in Neetu's case, Kumar was a full 20 years older. She was on...
It wasn't long after finishing film school that I began to regret my decision. Finding work in the film realm was damn near impossible. In the three months after graduating, I wasn't able to land a single gig. It was in a moment of great desperation that I came across an ad that caught my eye. A boom mic operator was needed for an "erotic film". Now working...