This story involves fetish and wife swapping. If this is not for you, please consider finding another story. Thank you. * It's Saturday morning in August in Concord, New Hampshire. The temperature is in the 80's and the dew point is about 55. There is no possibility of rain. It will be warm and dry. My wife, Pam, has convinced me that we should go to the...
Relishing the cold, winter air hitting her lungs, Kate was pounding the streets on her daily run. Closing in the 8 mile mark, the traffic was building as she returned to town. Dressed for running, her toned body was receiving attention from the male drivers as the cars slowed due to traffic. "Hey love, fantastic arse!" yelled a van driver as it sped past....
Welcome back to Chapter 3 of the "Roommate from Hell" series (RfH). For those of you just joining us, there will be some recap, but if you want to start from the beginning, please check out: "RfH Ch.1: That Thing in the Corner," and "RfH Ch.2: Between Secrets and Semen." ***** "That's right bitch..." I grunted aggressively as I stood over my laundry basket...
"Ready for adventure?" That was the last text she sent before going into the bar. It captioned the pic she sent; her hair long and hanging over her bare shoulders, her light, black off-the- shoulder cotton sundress with gathered fringe about the neck and sleeve line. Her eyes were bright with excitement for the adventures that may await her. Naughty adventu...
As I entered her spacious bedroom, I noticed I wasn't the first to arrive. There, buried between her thighs, was a the bald head of a man ravishing her sex. "Hi sweetie," Lauren said to me as I climbed onto her large bed. "there's lube on the night stand if you want me to pleasure you a little." ................. It was a week ago when I received the emai...
I posted an ad online in Connecticut a few years back when I was working there, hoping to meet a woman who wanted to meet at a public beach nearby and fool around outdoors. As with most things like that, I was immediately buried in two things: spam asking me to "click here to verify" and guys telling me that I wouldn't know the difference if they were blowin...
Music box in hand I moved through the town, 'how do they not notice that everything is different, that I am more.' The town was unchanged but for the small shop between two others, one only I seemed to see. Walking in, behind the counter is the crone who owns the small shop, waiting for me. "Maiden I was hoping to see you this morning," she smirked gently,...
Ch 4 - My Role Is A Lie Ria hung loosely with her arms suspended above her, trying her best to fall asleep. As it was, her position would allow no such comfort. Her eyelids were drooping and she felt exhausted beyond compare, but repose would not pass over her. Her body clock told her that it was near midnight; the lighting in the room made her feel like i...
Note- this is a work of fiction, a wishful dream of what could have been. x Jenna Jameson sat wide eyed on a long couch in a white open mesh knitted cricket sweater. Her red lips were parted and she bit on the end of her thumb nervously. She crossed and uncrossed her jean clad legs as she waited impatiently. The nineteen year old blue eyed blonde with...
Axel showed Sarah to her new apartment above the bar. Mr. Brunt decided that Sarah's shift was over and assured her he'd pay her for a full shift. Sarah, though a bit confused as to what she actually had agreed to, could hardly contain her excitement to discover her new place. The stipulation to her new place, well she could deal with that. The door swung o...