This series is a telling of stories about Don and Lisa from the Dueling Duets Series A word of explanation needs to be put in here, because this story has been rendered technically obsolete. There was a time - really, there was! - when the Internet didn't exist. There was no World Wide Web. There was no streaming media. And, believe it or not, there was no...
This is a work of fiction inspired by a woman with an open mind, among other things. She is sexy, fun, and likes to have sex. I agreed to write this fictional story for and about her (Deb) so enjoy. Vegas, baby. My friend Laura and I had decided to spend a few days in Vegas. It was mid-May and the weather was warm, but the heat was not intense yet. We...
"Don't think I haven't noticed how Jack looks at my tits when he doesn't think I'm looking at him," Janice told Marie. "Yeah, he's a boob man, can't help it," Marie answered. "Doesn't it bother you?" said Janice, "If he looks at my boobs you know he's gotta check others out too." "Nope, I trust him," said Marie, "When I catch him checking another woman ou...
Samantha Monroe stepped over to the fur rug before the crackling fire in her large but sparsely furnished bedroom in the western tower of the boarding school where she taught. The old stone walls sucked the heat from the room, but the large fireplace, a remnant of what used to be the kitchen of a country knight's manor, contributed some warmth on the coldest...
Now what was I going to do? The question struck to my core. For months, I had been making pretty good money selling adult novelties in people's homes, much like Tupperware parties, except, well, not just anyone was invited. And this is what happens when you don't know your hostess. My husband, Steven, and I had needed some extra money, and a small article...
I hear you drive away from the motel. You have said that you will not be back until noon tomorrow. You have told me that I had better be ready for you when you return. You want my pussy juices dripping with anticipation, ready to receive your rampant cock. You have promised me that you will enter me even if it is as dry as a stick; it is my choice to feel pa...
I had never done anything as remotely sexually outrageous as this before..................... (I was kneeling on a cream, thick pile carpet. I was naked. My blonde, shoulder-length hair was all over the place and was tumbling over my arms on which I was resting my face. My mouth was open as were my legs. He was holding my hips and was kneeling up straight a...
In the weeks and months that followed Mom's breakup with John, one might think our collective personal lives and business connections might have suffered somewhat because of it. But, to the contrary, our lives continued almost as though nothing untoward had ever happened. John and Mom had seemed to reach a depth of understanding where they were both able to...
Taryn told me to sit down, which I did with difficulty as I was only just getting used to breathing with the corset on. She knelt down in front of me, but this time it had no hint of submission. She was plainly completely in charge of me at this moment. She took the first shoe off, and prepared the first stocking, rolling it over her thumbs. I put my foot o...
We were both quiet on the fifteen-minute drive home. What the hell do you say after a night like that? I glanced over at Karen in the passenger seat. I thought about what I'd learned about my wife after thirteen years... and what she'd learned about me. At the same time, I was wondering what Karen was thinking about. Maybe that kiss? I had needed it from he...