A husband shares his wife. You have been warned. ------ When I think about the reasons I have these feelings, I'm always drawn back to the beginning. When I was only fifteen, I finally got the courage to call "the perfect" girl. I had grown up in a small suburb, and most of the girls in high school I had known for many years. The girls I most desired ha...
I tore off one of the phone number slips from the bulletin board post and figured I would at least give it a try. Just the kind of job I was looking for, high pay (for a college kid at least), and didn't sound like a lot of work. I had never been an artist's model, or even really knew what that entailed. I was an engineering student. The next day I called...
What follows is a true story, though the names have been changed to protect the closest thing to innocence we could find. Over the course of the 22 years that I have been alive, certain things have come to my attention. First off, I should point out, that people are cruel. They enjoy pushing the limits that other people seek to set for themselves, and while...
I'm sitting on a bed in my hotel room staring at the room phone. Psyching myself up. I look at the phone, then study my alligator 4-inch heels, then stare at the phone. Have you ever been so turned on that your whole body shakes? That's how turned on I am right now. My thighs are clenching, squeezing. I notice that my breathing is labored and heavy. It's no...
As I had expected, Spring Break until today had proved dreary with rain and lonely. I had discussed this with my husband in advance, of course. I had told him I was tired of being left alone while he worked on his damn dissertation, and he had told me to stop being so whiny. I tried a seductive tack, and he told me to use my own hand because he was busy and...
(This will make a whole lot more sense if you have read Making Work a Better Place) *The Discovery Channel is like traveling the world without all the bugs* The odds of being hit by lighting while flying a twin engine plane is pretty high; the odds of having the second engine fail under the strain is said to be astronomical (whatever that means). All I kno...
Author's note: the following story is pure fiction and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. This story contains explicit material and any reader who is not over the age of 18 must exit now. "Hi," she said with a gleam of white teeth that dominated a gorgeous face. She had long blonde hair that had dark roots but her body was tanned and mos...
Ronnie stepped into his dorm room with a single strap of his backpack slung over one shoulder and his Wunderlend navy blue blazer in hand. The first thing that he noticed upon entering was his roommate Simon dressing himself in a dark gray Wunderlend sweat suit. "You're home early," Simon said to him as he pulled the sweater down over his head. "Had a test...
Dan Williams didn't really know his next-door neighbor, Dina Marshall, that well. He had seen the redhead around and waved over the fence, but he and his parents were relatively new in the community, having moved there from Toronto a few years earlier. What he did know was that Mrs. Marshall was in a bind. Just a few months earlier, Mr. Marshall had moved o...
Author's Note: This series is divided into two aspects: the story of Aeriel, a female sex slave/submissive, and the story of Arial, a male dominant and misogynist. The portions of Aeriel's story are told in flashbacks, some of which happen in chronological order, but mostly they'll be disjointed. As such, her story is going to be amended with narrative times...