"If you'd just fuck him, then we'd be even, and everything would be fine." Except, I knew it would never be the same. My husband could label our marriage "fine", but even he would never be able to say that it would be the same. Because he had fucked around. Even worse, he was the sort who, wracked with guilt, felt compelled to tell me about it. And now he...
"I've got a new kind of therapy that I'd like to try with you Andy," said Jenny. Jenny Addison is the therapist I've been seeing for the last six months for my addiction. Not drugs, alcohol or even food. It was sex. Porn and masturbation, specifically. It had become quite an obsession with me. It had been for many years. I finally decided to get help. I fou...
I had been working in an office suite, sharing space with a group of other professionals. We shared a copy machine, fax, etc., in addition to the office space. We also had one receptionist who answered the phones for all of the various businesses within our suite. Our longtime receptionist left us to take a better paying job, and the next day the leaseholder...
~The following is just a fantasy. Any actual names or likenesses to real persons or events in entirely unintentional and coincidental.~ Rain. Oh how I hate the rain. Only bad things have ever happened to me in the rain. Two years ago, when I was sixteen, My parents argued and decided to get divorced in the middle of a rain storm. However what happened in...
All characters are 18+ years of age. Thanks for reading! ***** "Hey, Chandler." Taylor said, as she walked into the RA office to start her shift. "Hi, Taylor." Chandler replied. He stood up and put his phone in his back pocket before reaching down to grab his keys and sweatshirt off the desk he had been seated at. "She's all yours. Have fun." He called...
Married. The sexiest son of a bitch she’d ever laid her eyes on, and god damnit, he was married. Of course it didn’t help matters that he was her English teacher, but to be perfectly honest, she didn’t give a rat’s ass about that. He could have been the fucking President, and she’d still go after him. But he was married. Married! Not that that would have st...
Club Inzest 7: Their Daughter Made Them Perverts by Micaela Reynolds as told to BrettJ © 2009 The phone's been ringing off the hook over the past few days with members calling to thank us for the last get-together. Claire and her family want to book a Private Party very soon; Jena and Sienna are graduating soon and want to have a nice little Fuck-Prom. C...
They say love is blind and for me this turned out to be absolutely true. But first let me tell you a little bit about myself, my name is Elizabeth but everyone calls me Liz. Jack and I have been married for almost thirty years so you can gather that I’m no spring chicken at the grand old age of fifty-three. Luckily being a sports teacher I have managed to ke...
"Scott!" "Meh-huh?" I mumbled into my phone. Why'd I even answer it? I was still a wreck after an overnight session banging out the blonde smokeshow in bed next to me, Jen. No, wait. Jane? What was her name, and why did I think staring at her ass would help me remember it? It's not like she had her name tattooed on it. She had a tattoo of the Chinese symbol...
Eric Foreman stared lustily at his ex-girlfriend Donna as she fell off her chair giggling. He had been happy that they'd salvaged their friendship after the breakup, and in the past few weeks had reached some normalcy. But right now he was overcome by her heaving breasts as she laughed away at some forgotten joke. All Eric wanted to do was bury his face in h...