About a week after the incredible night at Lindsey's, I got a call from Antony. He had another small job for me to do, but I was pretty sure he just wanted to get me over there so he could ask me what happened that night. I pulled into his driveway on a crisp, sunny morning, and he greeted me on the steps. "You've shown great patience Antony," I said with...
"It was just a joke." she told me and he tried to back her up, but my perception of the whole episode was such that I couldn't believe her. It was so real at the time and they didn't have any way of proving it hadn't happened or that maybe that it had happened for real before. If my perception was that they did it and I couldn't believe that it was just a jo...
It was a difficult task to adapt to life living in Freeland. Like those dictatorships which call themselves the "People's Democratic Republic" or suchlike, the name was a little on the inaccurate side. Freeland was technically a democracy, though it's politics were dominated by two political parties which Leah had never really managed to distinguish between....
Intro: Read part 1! This is the story of how a slut fuck buddy of mine (Sam) helped me devise a plan to turn my wife (Nat) into a hotwife/slutwife, with the help from her ex boyfriend (Ritchie). In this part the plan starts to work... and we come to a cross-roads. *–* The events of that night with Sam kept me hot for days, no weeks later – the conversation...
Sebastian Brown was strange and socially awkward. He also was a brilliant mathematician — finished high school at 16, master's degree by 20, Ph.D. candidate by 21. While in college, he and a professor had even secured two commercial patents on some programming logarithms. One already was in wide use in gaming, and another in robotics. Sebastian's share of t...
The smooth, airy crepe lifted easily off the oiled pan, silky and golden brown. It's surprising that with only flour, sugar, salt, milk, eggs and butter, something as delicate, decadent and delicious emerges. As I laid the crepe onto a plate to cool, I gazed out across the tiled floor, to the balcony, through the sheer drapes dancing in the tropical breeze....
I walked into her apartment, my knees trembling beneath me, unsure of what I was getting myself into, but more than eager to find out. The room was very dimly lit, one small table lamp covered by a thin red scarf, casting a rosy hue over everything, served as the only source of light. I surveyed the scene, building up my courage to continue, as I closed the...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 20). This story co...
Chapter 1: The Dance I see you looking at me from across the smoked-filled room. The way the light plays against your brown hair, it gives the aura of an amber halo around you. I feel my body respond to your watchful gaze. The look of hunger that covers your face sends a shiver of excitement down my spine. I'm so glad I chose this dress instead of the black...
This is the follow-up to part 1 where I continued the tale of my aunt Suzanne who had once seduced me and had now come back to renew her own sexual confidence. ***** One day not long ago I was sitting at one of my favourite bistros, a little out of the way place with spectacular Central American food. I hadn't been there for months but a meeting in the are...