Disclaimer: This story is about consenting adults engaging in sexual acts. It includes male bisexuality and elements of dominance and submission. It is however, a psycho-erotic story. * He was well organized. A planner. His attention to detail was highlighted by his fetishes and how thoroughly he thought those through. He had us provide him with our cell...
Something occurred in my life and I just had to write about it. Actually something happened to my wife and I that was extraordinary. And the story must be told. We had a threesome. Big deal? For us, it was a big deal. It will most probably never happen again and it probably shouldn't. It was an once-in-a-lifetime situation. Here's some background informa...
"So, it's settled. You are going to be my husband's wife for the weekend and I will go with your husband being his wife for the weekend," Lauren said to me. "We are agreed on how far we are going to go right?" Let me back up and start from the beginning. My name is Jennifer and everyone calls me Jenni. I'm thirty years old married now for five years to Stev...
Chapter 1 On a cloudy day in December two years ago, I drove to a co-worker's wedding. I went alone because the girl I'd been seeing had stopped taking my calls in the two weeks since I'd seen her, and I figured I'd been dumped. We never had anything meaningful to say to each other and sex had become a gray affair with her putting up with my rutting on the...
Nik waved goodbye to the students as they hurried out of class for the weekend. The only ones who stayed behind were those on cleanup duty. The classroom was large but packed to the brim with tables. There was just enough room to walk between and around the desks, and that was it. "Oh, Knight-san, do you have plans for the weekend?" an older gentlemen asked...
I leaped to my feet, raising my pants at the same time. My dark chocolate tool glistened with Melli’s drool. It swayed while it hung from my open fly as stepped to the window. It still was bloated and elongated, though most of the blood had returned to my bighead. As my shiny member waved goodbye to my neighbor across the alley, I lowered the blinds. I didn...
The party was just as how it was described, a return to the opulent days of monarchs. The guests mingled in their masquerade costumes, each one more extravagant than the next. The masks of pure gold or silver were encrusted with jewels. The costumes made of the finest silks, satins and lace, the men regal in their attire, the women queenly in theirs’. The ba...
In the early 21st Century a new strain of flu had decimated the world's population. Millions died before a vaccine was discovered. The strain of flu affected men far more severely than women, figures were uncertain but the World Health Organisation estimated the population mix to be as much as 20 women for each male survivor. The cost of supporting widows a...
Meet Arini "Rini" Ketiga, a young Indonesian Muslim transsexual living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. She's originally from the City of Surabaya, Indonesia, and has been living in the Canadian Capital for about a decade. Two years ago, Arini became a Canadian citizen, and she's trying to change the narrative about both people of color and transsexuals in No...
When our travelers reached the I-69 and I-94 interchange, Ralph took over the driving after they stopped at the first rest area they encountered on I-94. Both Angela and Vivian took seats in the second row of Ralph's Lincoln SUV in order to converse more freely, and intimately. They were constantly giggling. The notion of having indulged in sixty-nine sex wh...