A John and Cassie Story It was Friday. Cassie was tired. Bone tired. It had been a difficult week. She worked in a commission only sales position and the pressure was always on. With the sluggish economy, business was tough. She worked hard through the week and always looked forward to the weekends. It was a time for her and John to get together and relax a...
Once we had settled in to our routines back home and I'd fixed the cooling problem with the engine, it was time to get back into some friendly competitive sailing with my yacht club. This consisted of Wednesday afternoon twilight races, without the extra sails called spinnakers, and slightly more serious races on Saturday afternoons. In both cases, there wa...
*All names and locations in this story are completely made up and not based on any existing entity. All characters are over the age of 18.* Emily walked nervously down the beige corridor of the office building, scanning placards and numbers on doors until she finally reached number 317. She looked back at the stylized business card in her hand for the fifti...
It was after lunch the next day when I finally got to talk to Geet again. She smiled and gave me a small hug. "You are almost one of us." I was still sore from the caning. "Does a woman have to be whipped every time a man wants sex?" I asked quietly. Geet gave me a look of surprise. "Of course not. Its necessary for the woman to show she is ready but not...
I had a 4 hour drive home after leaving my sister’s house, and as nice as my trip was, I was glad to be heading home. My head was pounding lightly from the Margaritas and hot tubbing the night before. Rachel did not mention our nude hot-tubbing adventure and neither did I. I figured she was a bit embarrassed so both her mother and I let it go. I took a long...
Allan a middle-aged psychologist counsels an intoxicatingly beautiful young woman. Under hypnosis, she describes an insatiable quest for sex and eventually she draws him into a world of eroticism and sex far beyond any fantasy. This story is something that I have been able to piece together from the fragments of memories that remained after the events and...
"You will look straight into the lens at all times. You are not to look toward Reina or myself, nor in any other direction at any time. You are only to speak to the camera with your statements and your answers to questions either of us may ask you along the way. This isn't going to last longer than 30-45 minutes at the most unless you like to get long winded...
PREFACE: This is the first of a five-part series of erotic stories about a marriage in trouble. They were inspired by and are based upon a letter that appeared in July 2005 in Annie's Mailbox, an advice column written by Kathy Mitchell and Marcy Sugar, longtime editors of the Ann Landers column. It is distributed to newspapers across America by Creators Syn...
Joan and Brock had missed Brandi's Saturday night exhibition in the Performance Chamber. They planned to watch it together on-line at home using Retreat TV, a private communications network the club offered members with entertainment rooms and big-screen TVs capable of projecting 3-D and SurroundSound. The Hockadays absence was not intentional, but an off-th...
Twinkle, twinkle little star, when life hasn't turned out the way that it was meant to be, a scientist discovers a way for people to make their dreams come true. "Angelo and Angela sat kissing in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G." Angelo loved Angela. They were to be married. The wedding was already planned. He was so excited and she was so happy, that is, until Mar...