"Look, Allen, you can fuss all you want, I've seen the Femdom shit you watch on your laptop, don't even pretend you don't like my bossing you around," Katrina Satsuki said sternly as she handed her boyfriend Allen Voltaire her shopping bags and, as he obediently grabbed them, she flicked his ear with her fingers for good measure. Allen groaned, then dutifull...
Ten years after we began our joint venture, my brother, Alicia and I, after downing the better part of a bottle of Jack Daniels, reviewed the lot in life we'd dealt ourselves. Michael seemed content enough, modeling for and promoting our project, doing the accounting, driving the motor home and letting Alicia collect his sperm. I was content enough screwing...
"Strip," he said, as his hands slid down her sides then off her body altogether. He stepped back and down into his chair, reaching for the glass of whiskey she had placed on the table next to it moments ago. "What?" she asked. Her fingers curled against her palms and stared at him, almost in disbelief of what she knew he just said. "I said 'strip'. You kno...
*This is a very shortened excerpt of a story I wrote many years ago. I'm aware that the writing probably needs work, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.* He saw them. Two women dancing together so closely that it was difficult to tell their bodies apart, they were so intertwined. The music seemed to be a part of them, their hearts beating in rhythm with th...
Editor's Note: Peter and Madison are a married couple, who live with Kaitlynn in a polyamourous relationship. They recently resumed the sexual component after taking a break for a while. Ian is a friend of the family, who has been in a consistent FWB relationship with Kaitlynn for a couple years, and has also played with Madison once or twice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~...
The following story is set in an alternative world and or universe. It was 2010 in the small town of Shadow Creek and the end of the week was finally here for 18- year-old Lily Roder and her best friend Mandy Meeks. It was Friday afternoon after school. Even though they lived in a small town that didn't bother them. They always found something to do with e...
I guess I should point out that this didn't happen every day, more like once or twice a month. I don't want someone to get the wrong idea. We didn't neglect the kids or leave them on their own for long periods of time. Most of the time we had a cigarette and came back in. We were young and very much in love. Sex was something on our minds all the time. Anyw...
Part 1 I could feel the moisture building between my legs. I was so tempted to reach down and touch myself. I held off, I wanted to save it all for you. It was a warm day, and was so glad that I had decided to wear a cool summer dress without anything on underneath. I could feel my car's airconditioner blowing cool air on my legs, I would like to say that i...
Veronica Samorn was excited about her upcoming day. Her lessons were on point and she knew it. Introducing students to a new topic was always a thrill. But this class was proving to rewarding. Unlike some other classes she had taught in her tenure this group was able to think on their own, participate when needed and be almost...insightful. College juniors w...
My true story, within my larger story titled "Becoming Bisexual." Parts 1, 2 and 3 please read these first. *** A few weeks had passed since meeting Mark. I had not been in contact, I had been a little troubled with my thoughts again. When I'm feeling like this I have to break things down in to smaller bits in my head. Mark was a wonderful kind caring man...