"Oh, you do look so great," said my darling wife Eve, gazing at me. "As it's such a lovely day, why don't we take you to the park and show you off?" But she wasn't talking to me: she was talking to The Dress. If that sounds odd, then I must explain we lived an unusual life together. We now had a ménage à trois with Jean, who had who slept with her and had l...
Now What? - Stanley Needs to Figure Out How to Live With His Condition This is module one, chapter four. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial...
Karen was nervous at work. Clearly, Alex was going to expect her to punish him, but she had no idea what to do! Fun as their new arrangement was, it was a lot of work. The on-demand foot massages and orgasms were nice, but Alex always needed so much management. He clearly couldn't be left uncaged or he'd fuck up, and if she let him cum too much he got lethar...
This is my first attempt at submitting a story. It's pretty long with a slow build up so I thought posting in parts would be a better way to start. It will get properly filthy in later chapters if you persevere. All comments welcome. "Another fucking Saturday in the office" I thought as the alarm went off. My name is Rachel and the sad thing for me was t...
"No hold it." Marie's boyfriend told her. "You're an ass." She told him. She had been asking him to use the bathroom for over an hour and had to pee so bad she thought her bladder was going to explode inside of her. But she clamped down and waited for him to let her go. She wasn't sure why she enjoyed giving him this kind of control over her any other time...
I honestly wonder if there's something wrong with me sometimes. Folks say I'm a paranoid misanthrope. They think I'm abnormal. Then again, maybe I'm not. Yeah, I'm a little weird but this isn't exactly a normal world either. Maybe it's the world that's crooked and I'm A-okay. Right? My name is Stefan Ambroise. A big and tall, kind of good-looking black man l...
Jill had been cutting my hair for about 2 years since I moved to Mountain View with my wife. I had gotten her name from a co-worker that had said his wife went there who then proceeded to give me shit about going to a hair salon for a hair cut when his barber was where all "the real men" went to have their hair cut. "If your haircut is what they produce ther...
The day before... My wife and I were checking our email when we came across a swingers ad. The photo was simple yet appealing; inviting us to take a look. I moved the mouse to the 'delete' button when my wife said, "No interest in that?" with a hint of curiosity in her voice. "Well," I started. You have to realize that thinking fast is something one must d...
"Oh my god! Sherri, you are never going to believe this! Come look!" "What?" Sherri, my roommate and best friend since eighth grade, put down her true trash novel and looked over my shoulder at the computer monitor. "Carol told me this classified ads website had a place where people actually advertised for casual sex. I didn't believe her, but every one o...
Sprawled in a black leather chair, legs still quivering from the intensity and frequency of my orgasms, I am being dressed by a beautiful blonde with full, soft, perfect breasts. She pulls my tight black pants onto my legs, and holds me as I stand and pull them up. I'm still wobbly, but the pants are snug against my ass and thighs, tight on my still throbbi...