**Thanks again for coming with me on this twisted love story. All good things must come to an end, and this must as well. This is the last chapter of Locked Up, at least for now, and I hope it's a worthy ending for those of you who made it this far and are still enjoying. As a reminder, this tale, like those that preceded it, is a work of kinky fiction. As s...
There seems to be quite a few girls here that have a deep interest in playing Daddy/daughter with someone that reminds them in some way of their Dad. And believe me, I enjoy each and every one of them. One of my favorites was a young girl, all of 20 years old that obviously had that fetish, and had it badly. I was flipping through profiles on my favorite f...
- - - This picks up where Part 1 left off - - - Bob walked next door right at ten o'clock as planned. Instead of bringing his swim trunks, he just decided to wear them, flip flops, and a t-shirt. Jan opened the door, wearing a pair of light blue shorts and sleeveless white blouse. Bob noticed when she turned around, he could make out a bra strap across her...
1. This is the story of how my life flipped upside down within the space of a week. It starts with the corporate takeover of the independent IT company I work for and ends with me having to make the hardest decision of my life. I never thought I'd let myself be bullied into anything, but as I stand here, just about to knock on the door of my boss's private...
My girlfriend Pam and I were having a very late afternoon bite to eat and a glass of wine while sitting at the bar of a restaurant in a mall. Many might remember my reference for Pam from "Jenny and Nick House Sit." She is a very attractive 5'4" 34-year-old brunette with olive skin, a well-toned, athletic body, and 34C boobs. I am a 55-year-old happily marri...
My wife and I have been married for ten years and for all that time, she's taken care of my every need. As a quadriplegic, I have a lot of needs, both medical and emotional. Worst of all, the accident left me with permanent limp-dick. I was injured before I met my wife, Lana, so she knew what she was getting into before we got married. For the most part, ou...
Would you believe that we met at a church? Ironic. I still remember seeing her, eyes closed, on her knees, her wavy, blonde hair cascading down her back. I admit, my mind immediately began daydreaming of what else she might do in that position. Little did I know just how right I was. I'm just lucky I had happened to attend that week with my friend. He was...
I ached with afterglow for a week after my second bisexual MMF threesome. It wasn't long and I was scheming to find my third. I was in Las Vegas for a convention, it probably wasn't going to happen here. I had booth duty which was excruciatingly boring. My partner and I made up games to pass the time. Conventions are different now, no booth babes with sili...
Ch 06: Saturday and Sunday Hey readers: this is a short transitional chapter. Chapters 7 and 8 will heat things up soon. A few quick notes: 1. this is the sixth chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not e...
Over the past couple months Michael and I's little game of pulling our sexual fantasies out of a box had opened me up to a whole new world of sex. I've orgasmed more times than I can count, had my boyfriend wearing my panties as I jerked him off, made him swallow his own cum from my mouth and my fingers, and teased him for an entire week without release. Mos...