Copyright SleeperyJim 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 ye...
You see I have met someone that makes me feel unlike any other. He has me doing and thinking about things that I never thought I would. Leaving behind my conventional thinking and moving toward a brand new world. Exploring and departing from my traditional way of surveying how life and love should be. We met on the internet. We were chat buddies who became...
Corrine took him in her arms and kissed him softly on the mouth. She felt his tongue flick at her lips and she let hers touch his and then his probed her mouth and she probed back. She moaned as Tim began kneading her breasts. She allowed her legs to spread as he slid his hand down into her panties and pushed two fingers into her cleft. Her mouth hung open i...
My wife, Theresa, worked for a local dental clinic. She had Wednesdays and Sundays off. Over the years I had moved up the ladder at my company and had recently achieved the position of vice president. I couldn't help but notice that it seemed like the higher I rose and the better my title; the less I actually had to do. I had returned to the office from lu...
If you scratch under the surface of a sleeping small town in Scandinavia you'll find out that the life there is far from as boring as visitors thinks. That's what happened to an average guy as me. When I came home from my work at a Wednesday afternoon Annie, my wife since 12 years told me, "Catrine rang me today and asked if I wish go with her to the Hotel a...
I was gently awakened from my deep slumber as James' lips softly brushed my cheeks. Turning my face to his, with my eyes adjusting to the daylight. He smiled kindly and whispered. "Breakfast is served. I'll see you at seven tonight and stick to the rules!" He turned on his heels and strolled out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out the front door on his...
The week before Halloween was always a busy time for Karen. She hosted a party at her work, and she had last minute shopping to do and errands to run. With half of the week gone, she was staying late at work to get things set up. Her husband Tom was feeling pretty neglected. He was lucky she was making dinner when she got home. By Thursday she was mostly s...
I came down stairs this morning very early, to join my husband James for breakfast. This is not a common occurrence as James usually leaves for the office very early, but today for whatever reason, I awoke unusually early, feeling very horny and wicked. I decided to join James wearing only a Black see through long robe with a ridiculously high pair of black...
At 95 mph, the broken white lane lines seem to merge into a single, infinite white stripe. Overhead street lamps blur. I swerve and roar past red tail lights, swallowing up slower traffic like I'm Pac Man in a Pathfinder. Normally, I'm a safe, law-abiding driver. Even at normal speeds, I won't text. Tonight, though, is a different story. I check my phone:...
Just a quick, and I do mean quick, as in I thought of the idea, wrote it and had CTC edit it in one day. Thanks Lovey. I think it's a unique plot but if I'm wrong, I'm sorry for the bum steer. You can thank Charlie for the title, I do. No sex, just consequences. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ IN A DAZE, not even realising I was doing it, I stepped down of...