Warning: This story is a work of fiction, and has content that could be described as depraved, nasty, and in poor taste to some. It has content like: incest, some foot fetish, heavy rimming, farting, and fisting. * * * * * Chapter 1: "Goddamn it. These fucking critics, they're hurting my career", Britney Spears yelled as she walked into the living room, w...
There are certain things that are below me. For example begging for it. Or masturbating- when there are so many other people who are more than happy to do a better job to you than anyone else can. I also do not sleep with sluts. It never has, and hopefully never will come to that. I was sweeping up one afternoon behind our blue screen, when I heard the news...
...I imagine spending some time with you. The tension would be high because you know that I want to make love with you... and I know that you know. It would be a couple of hours of nervous conversation, that we both know would end it what's been building for months now. I picture following you up the stairs to my bedroom, neither of us saying a word. We mak...
I have you a bit more to myself now, haven't I? I've seen off those other men: kind, nice men, chatting you up at parties. You were so safe with them, with those kind, nice men, weren't you? So safe with the old familiar routine: a chat up, a snog, a screw, meet again, do it all again. And you? Something missing, so not alive, so not... what is it that you w...
Fuck, thought Gavin, another long week over, just 50 minutes on the train and it's two whole days of freedom. Sleep in, stay up late, do whatever I like. Now if only this train trip wasn't so long. Just thinking about taking a quick nap Gavin took a bored glance around the carriage, there was only a few people on the train at this time of night, just as Gav...
"May I Cum?" She wrote it in slow, sweeping strokes, cursive. It was unnerving, yet arousing. Stay between the lines. Keep the letters consistent, the same sweep. Neat. With him, arms crossed, standing behind her. Anxious. Yet... She paused and he was on her, again. This time it was his breath on her neck, his teeth biting into the top of her shoulder and t...
I couldn't believe what my owner wanted me to do today. He's asked, no demanded, some strange things out of me lately, but this! He's totally lost his fucking mind, I think to myself. It's bad enough he made me wear my butt plug to work, (well actually, I didn't, my ass was so sore from the play I gave it while he was teasing me earler that day), but I can't...
August had been its usual hot self. For those working outside, the hottest of months can take its toll. A particular long, trying day was almost over for me when I took a break for water. My phone showed a page saying to call her when I got home. Quitting time then seemed closer with devious thoughts filling my mind. By five o'clock that evening, I'd come...
It came as a complete surprise to Dan when Shelly told him "I'm not sure what's wrong? I just don't feel the same about us. I feel like you're my best friend but I don't feel like I'm in love with you." Up until that time Dan and Shelly had enjoyed six happy years of marriage. They recently had started discussing having children although they had not yet ta...
My wife and I had been married almost 16 years when I discovered her secret pleasure. I was planning on surprising her on our anniversary by bringing her lunch at her office. She works at the front desk at a law office as their receptionist. The office is one of those types of places where everyone dresses in suits and ties and the women all dress in proper...