(This story continues from Marie's Cry for Help. Maestro and Marie have left the sex club where they were hoping to find a woman to join them for a threesome. Being unsuccessful in this pursuit, Marie ultimately consents to being taught a lesson about taking on Maestro at his most lustful. They have just returned home...) ***** "Oh shit Maestro, my legs ar...
Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
I startled awake to a rapping sound on my bedroom door. "Adam, are you awake in there? You'd better get moving or you'll be late again!" The disembodied voice of my mother admonished. Damnit, woke me just as I was about to…well, at least I won't have to wash the sheets again. Shame she couldn't have waited just a few more minutes, though. Lookin...
Ch 03. Al. and Beth Dame Judy was making her morning coffee when her door bell rang. She opened the door and found a large, upright man with a crop of springy white hair, bright blue eyes, and a rather aggressive stance. He was immaculately dressed in well-ironed trousers, crisp blue shirt and shiny brogues. "Good morning," he said "Are you the lady who...
The Six of us in our group that hangs together spent a long weekend in Brisbane at the "Magic round of footy" in May. On the last day the footy was over early so we hit a great music bar. We always have a great time together as explained in the previous letters of our fun we had together. That Sunday was supposed to be the day the Lee who is Tommo's wife fi...
My neighbor in college was hooking up (pleasing) a loud college bro that we all knew. I say pleasing, because she would come over, service him, then get kicked out. She would tell me of all the time she spent getting primping, prepping, planning only to get to his party and have him ignore her. He would openly flirt with other girls and every once in a while...
I have a friend, John, that I have known for a few years. We work for the same company and we always play golf every other weekend, or when we can get the chance. We are both in our forties and although I am divorced and free, John has a family and can't always be around at the weekends. His wife is a nice woman, always very pleasant, and she always offers m...
(A multi-part story about how my wife moved our marriage into a whole new open lifestyle. Our discovering of her bisexuality, my voyeuristic leanings and our complete transformation into a new sexual existence. I strongly encourage you to read the previous installments of this story before continuing. But if not it all started with a wild night out with my...
Uck I look disgusting, I thought as I stood staring at my reflection in the teacher's bathroom. I hadn't done my hair in months, I barely had any make-up on and what was left was completely smudged. My clothes were baggy and didn't match. I was a mess. When had this happened? How did I let myself walk out of the house like this, and it wasn't just today I ha...
My name is Beverly Walsh. I'm thirty six years old and I've been married to my husband Gary since I was twenty five. Gary and I had a wonderful 11-year marriage and we had a great sex life. This is a story about how you don't always see things coming. Like I said, our marriage was great, and since we had decided against having kids, we had a very active se...