My Adventures into becoming a switch were thrust upon me one evening, whilst, after a good seeing too, my boyfriend and I were engaging in pillow talk. It had been a particularly enjoyable and energetic session, and, as was the norm, I was left feeling deliciously sore. I was bathing in the tender feelings of my spanked ass, which was now resting against th...
It was one of those days. His work truck had a flat tire on the front when he started out that morning. Then on his first job the pump jammed up. The block was in the first section of hose. It only took him forty minutes with the nine-pound sledge to clear the blockage. The job was a small section of sidewalk and it went fast after that. Jack found the sec...
This is my first work of fiction. It is fully fiction and any reference to real people and places are just coincidences. And everyone in the story is over 18. *** Back to the Story The last segment finished with a tangent, thanks for following along with it. I am getting ready for Maria, my best friend from High School to visit and stay in my dorm room fo...
Sitting on the back porch, Andrew sips His coffee, remaining quite dry as a cool spring shower falls upon the mountainside. Between the coffee, the sound of the rain, and the sight before him, the morning is definitely quite pleasant. Perhaps thirty feet away, kneeling in the grass, josephina fondles herself, as previously instructed. her clothes are soake...
My middle daughter, Allison, and her three kids were entertaining guests at my waterfront home. I've been a widower for a few years, and all four of my kids still come by often to play at the old homestead. Frequently they bring friends along. I only have a few simple rules; one of which is that little kids cannot be left unattended at the beach. Lisa Mu...
I always thought that women's rape fantasies, which are more common than you'd think, imply subconscious sexual guilt and inhibition. The woman daydreams about a man forcing her into guilt-provoking sex acts she secretly relishes. She avoids guilt by projecting the blame on the man. And yet my wife, Jan, has few sexual inhibitions and doesn't seem to suffer...
Dante's was not what I expected, not really sure what I did expect, but this wasn't it, this place looked like a private doctor's surgery, A red door and a small brass plaque with Dante's engraved on it. We parked up and the four of us approached the door, it opened in to a nice red carpeted foyer, the women at reception bid us good evening and asked about...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (25 min/mp3) * * * * * I watch from the shadows. My eyes adjusted to the gloaming, my body in tune with the night. My hand rests on my crotch, waiting for a sign, a stirring from my loins. The park bench, almost close enough for me to touch, the scents of the evening, both natural and from the throngs of people leaving the...
FIVE YEARS EARLIER There are amazing moments in a man's life, marked by significant events. There is magic in the day he marries the woman of his dreams. There is incomparable wonder as he carries his first born to be cleaned and weighed as her mother recovers from such an overwhelming accomplishment. There is absolute pride as he watches his daughter gradu...
**~~Author's Note: I've never written erotica before, so I welcome any and all constructive criticism, as I am certain I have room for improvement. Thanks, and Merry Christmas, ya filthy animals!~~** ***** Clara dropped her bag on the side table as she stepped inside her apartment. Three whole days off for the holidays, she was thrilled. Managing the sho...