Jenne stood at the stage door thinking "Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit. What have I gotten myself into now?" She was nervous, but excited beyond measure. Sucking Frank's cock had been interesting, fun, and it set the mood for the evening. A perfect stranger, and a slutty act. Next to that, taking her clothes off for a crowd was not really that serious. She kept t...
I knew that at the time I found it that I was never meant to see that particular Diary she had been writing! Connie (my wife of 7 years, and the mother of my two sons) had always written in a diary, ever since she was able to write. She has a collection that spans several feet of shelves in our closet. She had gone home to be with a favorite aunt seven month...
I miss my wife very much. When she died in an accident I was only in my late forties. She was tremendous in every respect. A loving wife, a good companion, a devoted mother to our two children. And in addition the mistress every man long for; active, innovative and curious, always interested to explore new areas. I was low for a long time and recovered only...
Ellie and Joe were out drinking. They had been married for a year, they were enjoying the carefree post wedding time going on holidays and out whenever they wanted. They both knew they would eventually calm things down and have kids, but for the moment they could do as they please. "So what's you biggest sexual fantasy?" Ellie asked. Joe had a good think,...
Here we go again, Kirsty thought to herself as she approached the entrance to the bar. It was her fourth weekend working as a stripper but the 19-year-old college student still had not quite got used to it. A petite blonde standing only 5 foot 2 inches tall when not in heals, Kirsty had taken the job with an agency after getting desperately low on cash to k...
The Catnip Club I was in the city on one of my bimonthly business trips and, as usual I stopped by the Catnip Club the final night of my trip. I had a lot of difficulty finding a parking space, usually the parking lot is less than half full in the early evening but this evening it was packed and the closest parking space I could find was a block away. The...
I looked up surprised as Tom, my husband, swore and brushed the papers he was working on onto the floor. "There's no way I can work this out." He sat back in his chair holding his head in his hands. I went over and put my arms around his shoulders. "Surely it's not as bad as all that." He shook his head. "I'm afraid it's very bad and it's going to get wors...
The Snow Queen was angry. Very angry. Livid. She was not used to being betrayed. Even worse was the fact that her two most trusted servants were at the heart of it. Something would have to be done with sweet Meadow Nymph and proud Wood Witch. Something serious. A year ago, both had begged Snow Queen for equestrian lessons. They cited personal development as...
It was mid-December now, and I was back at the Manhattan Gentlemen's club. I was hanging out at the bar with Angie, the bartender, and a new girl, Vicky, who was running coat check that night. "This is one of our regulars, Peter," said Angie. "He's a very nice guy. You'll like him." "Please to meet you," I said, rising to shake her hand. Vicky was short a...
This story is part of the Valentine's Day 2019 contest. Be sweet and vote. I met Olivia Marchand in a coffee shop. "Excuse me," I said reaching over her at the cream and sugar bar to grab a stirrer. My arm brushed hers as she sprinkled cinnamon onto her cappuccino. She looked up at me with these unreal royal blue eyes beneath black haired bangs of a bob h...