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Shame

by mixoscopist on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. THIS WORK CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL, INCLUDING EXPLICIT SEXUALITY. IF SUCH MATERIAL OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ FURTHER. ******************************************* IN A RECENT EMAIL, I was asked if I'd ever met a 'real' female through an Internet service. Fran...

Shame

by Lightbrown24 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Hey guys, this is just something I am trying out. If you don't like first person stories you will not like this one. As always feedback is appreciated. No editor for this one if people like it I will continue with one :) ****** At what point did this all spin out of control? I know I saw this coming. At what point did I lose myself to become this person?...

Shame

by sdbnnc on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action, and till action, lust Is perjured, murd'rous, bloody full of blame, William Shakespeare, Sonnet 129 Are some of us born more naked than others? Brought into the world ready to take in every criticism, suggestion, or unkind remark as gospel, increasing the shame and humiliation delivere...

Shame and Consequences

by AlphaBeatHer on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

David is a person of very regular habit. He would always tell Margaret when he would be home and if plans ever changed, he would telephone. This was as much to ensure that she was ready to receive him with a fresh meal and the close attention that he demanded as it was for her peace of mind, but it did mean that he was very predictable. So it was an action e...

Shame Game Ch. 01: Mary Cums

by shamefever on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I had no idea until recently that Bill and I are both submissives. Our marriage has been very strong and we love each other very much. Like most marriages, I suppose, it started with almost insatiable sex and after awhile it became simply great sex. Slowly, during the next few years, as our sex life lessened in intensity, it became somewhat predictable. Unti...

Shame Game Ch. 06: The Red Door

by shamefever on Aug 29, 2017
Group Sex

Frank ushered us in while telling us to undress. When Bill and I were standing there in front of Frank with only our bright yellow bras and panties on, Frank spoke to me, "Mary, I see that you talked your wife, Belle, into joining us today. My, she is a beauty. Look how hard her clit is already." Frank walked behind Bill, reached into his panties and started...

Shame Game Ch. 05: A New Fit

by shamefever on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I woke up before Bill the following morning with what felt like a huge woodie. Of course it was only in my imagination, but what I wouldn't give, to have both a pussy and a cock. Frank's strap on had awakened my inner man. As my mind drifted from fucking a pussy, to double-ended dildos, to raping my sleeping husband... my reverie was shattered by the distant...

Shame Game Ch. 04: Jim is Used

by shamefever on Aug 29, 2017
Group Sex

Since Bill had just came to understand his true bisexuality, I told him to go sit on the couch while I grabbed a pair of my sexiest satin panties from the bedroom. When I returned, I threw them in his face and growled, "Put your girly panties on, cum whore." I opened the living room curtains fully and then stood next to our end table lamp. Standing sideways...

Shame Game Ch. 03: Mary Turns Bill

by shamefever on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

The fact that I wanted to cum so bad that I could scream, motivated me to focus intently on the deception at hand. When I arrived home, I was stunned to find Bill's car in the driveway, a half hour before he usually gets home from work. He must have left early or he had driven very fast. I found out later, both. When I parked next to his car, I just fussed a...

Shame Game Ch. 02: Oh, Frank

by shamefever on Aug 29, 2017
Group Sex

I was amazed by how little time it took to get horny again, replaying all my sexual experiences since the previous day. By the time I arrived at the parking lot of the theater, five minutes before two o'clock, I had replayed my recent exploits so often that I felt like a DVR. Which probably explains why I started masturbating right there in my car. I first g...