We were both married, but not to each other. I had been there through her bad times and her good times. Seen her through heartbreak after heartbreak, and she through mine. And between us both, to find an ex, you just had to pick a page out of the phone book to find one of ours. We saw each other rarely because we both lived separate lives, but played that g...
At first Gordy thought he was in job hell. The lingerie business leader, Maidenform, bought his local garment manufacturing company, Curtain Call, scooping up the struggling ballet costume manufacturer. Now he was just an acquired employee where he was a top programmer at a remote facility and his skills were of questionable value. Why had he ever taken a jo...
I had waited all afternoon in feverish anticipation. It had been much too long since since I had seen him, this man who could reduce me to jelly with a kiss. Showered, shaved, and silky with perfumed lotion, I paced the floor, my long sheer dress swishing around my ankles. My heavy breasts ached, confined in the white lacy bra, the low cut of the cups barely...
A few years ago, midway through President Pelosi's first term, I overcame my typical inclination to avoid risks and accepted an invitation to visit the apartment of two women—total strangers—who had just discovered that I like to wear panties. Becky and Jude will be along in a few paragraphs, after I tell you the odd story of how I came to meet them at preci...
"We're going out tonight. I got us a hotel room." I received the text around lunch time on Friday. Sweet. I was looking forward to some weekend adventures. It had been a while since we had done anything kinky together. I was starting to feel like it had lost its luster with her. She instructed me what to pack and wear and told me to meet her at the hotel whe...
This story contains adult content. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. Additionally, this is not an accurate representation of slavery or non-consensual sex at all, as it exists in a fantasy setting. Non-consensual sex or sexual acts without permission and sex slavery in real life is highly immoral and illegal, and I do not condone these things. All...
This is one of my older stories, but hopefully it's still enjoyable. This part doesn't contain any sex, though future chapters may eventually have some. I didn't want to wake up. There was an insistent hunger gnawing at my stomach, but the bed was just so warm and cozy. It almost felt like there was someone else with me... My eyes shot open, and I frant...
What follows is just a story. A love story. It involves the supernatural, but I would not describe it as scary. The sexual content is not great or over explicit. If you want that sort of story please look elsewhere. If you enjoy it please comment and tell me. More important, if you do not like it then please give me feedback and I will try to do better in th...
Most of these stories are standalone, so you don't have to read them all. This one, however, follows on the day after Pt 18, and calls back to Pt 11. *** We woke up all entangled in each other, and lay there with me stroking her tits for a while. When we decided it was time to get up, we showered and got dressed. I dressed in shorts and a T-shirt, Sue in h...
Stuffy is how I'd first describe waking up. Nausea rattles my brain and the unfamiliar magenta paint I'm forced to admire adds to my delirium. Can my legs move? Nope, my ass is sore and my quads feel like whipped cream. When I inhale through my nose I catch a whiff of alcohol and raunchy sauerkraut. It seems more than one person wet the bed. I recall going...