I have been reading the stories at this site for about a year now. My husband is the one who got me started. Though I would never admit to anyone other than my husband that I read these stories and that they excite me, I never dreamed that I would be writing one. Truthfully the only reason that this whole thing happened and I am now documenting it, is becau...
Part 2: Denise's Story Copyright 2009, All Rights Reserved Author's note: I was overwhelmed by all the kind words shared in feedback. Though, I hadn't planned to do it, I offer this story as a result of "popular demand". I do enjoy a good sex story as much as this next guy, but this isn't it. Those looking for sex...or revenge, for that matter...won't lik...
Prince Mustapha's Palace didn't look like much from the street, merely a large building with high plastered walls pierced only by the gate and a few high windows protected by fretwork lattice. The building was more recently whitewashed than its neighbors and the wooden trim painted brilliant cobalt, but there was nothing to hint it held a modern Seraglio....
The following story is a work of fiction, and one of the few that I will write in the third person. It is a loving wife tale, of an adulterous wife, you can expect substantial exhibitionism, and likely some drunken shenanigans. If this is liable to offend you DON'T READ IT. To everyone else I hope you enjoy. Also please remember that unlike the real world wh...
I think my wife's a nymphomaniac. OK, OK - maybe she isn't if you use the strict dictionary definition of the word. But she does think about sex a lot. And I mean a whole lot. Somewhere along the line the sweet little girl that I married turned into some kind of always-lusty sex kitten. ... When Steffi comes home from her job as a junior high teacher she...
I want to thank everyone who was kind enough to encourage me to keep writing. I have a very difficult time sharing my stories with the public and I admire anyone with the courage to do so. The Light Within is the final installment of Jayn and Perikos' story and if you've stuck around this long, then I'm truly flattered. I've had a difficult year and so the w...
"Wright! What the fuck are you still doing here?" One would think that I'd have gotten used to that coming up from behind and yelling trick. NCO or not, sometimes he really worked my last nerve. "Working Sarn't." I shoved a doodle paper under a stack of inventory. "Surely you've seen work before?" "Don't push it private. Get outta here. See ya tomorrow."...
Summer 1973 had just begun, and Brandon Mathers had just graduated from high school. He was supposed to be out looking for a job, like he had promised his mother, but Brandon had discovered a hobby in recent days, a hobby that coincided with the arrival of the woman who moved into the house next door. *** "Hello," Brandon chirped, his voice warbling like i...
I sat in the car outside the Imperial-Orpheus Bar for a long time. I didn't remember driving from the motel. My voyeurism had finally gotten the better of me. I shouldn't have stayed to spy on Peter while he took Jame's cherry. He'd known I was there. While Jame was in the bathroom, he raped me. Or had he? I'd certainly wanted him badly enough. Had I been tr...
1:18 AM She hasn't answered my texts for over four hours now. The last text I received was this: "pulling into hotel...so nervous!!" That was at 9:17. I've texted her at least fifteen times since, but no reply. I must admit, I'm getting a bit nervous. I don't even know the guy she's meeting. She set it all up herself. That was one of her conditions—if I...