Several years ago I had an opportunity to go out of town with my 'work wife'. She was a woman in my department that I was very close to, and we spent a lot of time together on projects. We always playfully flirted and joked, but there was never a hint of any type of deeper involvement. Then she was supposed to go to Minnesota for a week-long computer class...
I am an honest-to-goodness, flesh-and-blood, mostly friendly, often frisky, black adult American female person woman human. I am that no matter what I choose to do and no matter what someone else chooses to do with me. I am also a proud, ethical, and unabashed sex worker. My client rules of engagement are as follows. No piss, race, poop, rape, incest, slav...
Chapter 2 – They're only words Where we started wasn't quite where I was expecting. We agreed that he would come over to my place and take me to the gym, so I could sign up for the month's trial deal and get my personal program drawn up. "Let's make a start today," he had said. So for the rest of the day, he and I worked at our respective desks like any...
"Julia, this nonsense of a 'Time Out' in marriage is just an excuse for one or the other partner to justify having a short 'fling'. If you keep coming at me with this stuff, I'm starting to think you just want to fuck around. Well, I won't stand for it." "Honey, the magazine insisted ..." "You want to have sex with another guy, then say so and I'll have th...
PART ONE Peggy downed the last of her daiquiri and took a long drag of her Salem cigarette. She eyed her lover Norm through the haze of cigarette smoke as he sat on the couch across from her in his boxers and his tank top t-shirt, his broad tanned arms with the bulldog tattoo standing at attention on his bicep and his big cock standing at attention under hi...
This is my entry for the April Fools' competition. It is indeed an April Fools' story, but is also quite properly an Erotic Horror story, with the emphasis on horror versus eroticism. It involves non-consent, fear and both physical and sexual abuse. If that sort of fictional depiction bothers or offends you, or if you are bothered by dark tales, please rea...
Thanks to all who leave meaningful feedback. I enjoy emailing with you. Joe Walsh: "Lucky I'm sane after all I've been through. I can't complain but sometimes I still do." + + + Forever lasted three years five months and twenty days. My calm, quiet, predictable existence started turning to shit two weeks earlier. My name is Mark and my wife of three and...
Here is another quick shorty, not worthy of too much editing. It's just an utterly silly scenario, and it doesn't get too hardcore. I'm throwing it in exhibitionism since it plays on that element, and there is no relationship element to this story. No imaginary characters were harmed in the writing of this story. Cheers! Thanks for all the encouragement, fol...
I woke up just after noon. My next shift at the restaurant wasn't till 4:00 pm so I stayed in bed a little longer. I pulled out the bag I kept next to bed to hold the money I had made in my new endeavor. I counted out the $4200.00 that I had made in the last two days. I thought I would feel dirty about the money, but I rationalized that I hadn't forced Bob t...
My affair with Father and my marriage to Donny continued to evolve. Father and I became boyfriend and girlfriend. Donny and I were partners in my duplicity. He kept our sins secret, covered for me when he had to, and most importantly, he showered me with unconditional love. Instead of daggers to his heart, each stroke of Father's cock into my vagina made his...