Introduction: May is a sexy mature from Scotland. She has posted many images of herself in a wifey website and I have a large collection of her pics. We started to exchange emails and she told me about a time when her husband tied her to a sunbed in the garden and called a few of his friends in to see her, ordering them not to touch. I sent May a fantasy wh...
(A/N: I'll keep this short and sweet. Firstly, while you can probably read this series of stories on its own, I'd recommend reading Corrupted Desire since this all takes place within the sixth chapter of that story. Also, this story will contain dark themes like nonconsent and eventually incest. And while this story was initially planned out last year befo...
It all started out innocently enough. We were talking about out-of-the-box sexual preferences, the kind of conversation you would have with really close friends, or your wife. My wife confided that she had begun to enjoy what was turning out to be a bit of a morning routine for us. For the past week or so I had been waking up with a hard-on. I am in my fifti...
Dear Readers, I want to share how I, an innocent, naive, Christian, loyal Sunday School teacher, mom and housewife became addicted to sex with other men. Not just any man, but strangers. Men who only an hour before didn't even know my name or what I looked like except from a picture. Men who only an hour later would have me undressed, kneeling before them...
Chapter 2: Quiet Corner The Peppercorn is a popular restaurant with a big bar and an extensive happy hour that draws a big crowd. I arrived early so I was lucky to find a parking spot just opposite the front door where I could wait for Tonya to arrive. After almost ten minutes, I was thinking that perhaps I should go inside, but then I saw Tonya drive past...
I Ain't Going to Need This House Much Longer "Daylight again." "Thank you, God. Looks like I lived through another night." I said to myself as I took off my oxygen mask. "I guess I'd better get up before I wet the bed. Susie won't want to clean that up again. " "That damn flush valve is going to have to be replaced. It takes fifteen minutes for the t...
My phone pinged I opened the message it was from my wife, reminding me that I was to pick her up from work at 6.30pm. We were going out for a meal, the table booked for 7pm. I quickly responded saying that I was just about to leave and would be with her in about an hour. The traffic was light and I arrived early, making my way up to her department I was met...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ****** “Let her win.” Lexa softly but firmly ordered. Clarke linked a few times, unable to believe what she just heard, and then she frowned, “What?” “Clarke, you know I hate to repeat myself.” Lexa reminded her, before sighing and indulging her wife, “You should le...
Lyani coiled around the heated cauldron, carefully tilting a flask of glowing purple fluid. The looping spiral's dark gray scales were softly illuminated by light purple incantations. Hanging bottles clanked as harsh winds rattled the dark wood of her store, books covered tables, her work scrawled out over scraps of paper held down by shiny stones. This mo...
1 Mark asked, "We need to leave immediately? Does the embassy have weapons yet?" Liyana answered, "They are not fully installed or operational yet, but we can leave a fighter or two here to defend the embassy. We really must leave right now!" The urgency and worry apparent in her voice, now had Mark starting to get worried, "Why? What's going on?" Liyana...