Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Chapter 3: The Photo Store I woke to sunlight coming in the window and no idea of what time it was. Looking around I smiled. Pink, pink and more pink. Then the ultimate pink, Elly walked in fresh from the shower, hair wrapped in a towel and gloriously naked! This was going to ta...
(All persons engaged in sexual activity are over 18 and any similarities between this story and real life are purely coincidental) ***** As someone involved heavily in local, community leadership, I attend dozens of events each year around the community. Dinners, auctions, art shows, graduations; you name it, I am likely there. As a 45 year old divorced ma...
Author's Note: This is a story about a loving couple, husband and wife, who get very lost in their relationship -- neither knowing that the other has strayed. Scott and Madeline were happily married 30-somethings, up until a week ago. Madeline asked her best friend, Shelly, to try hitting on Scott -- just to see if he would cheat on Madeline. She didn't rea...
"You do too!" I pushed Caroline playfully, pulling the covers off her chest. "Sex is not easier for girls than it is for boys! We have to do a lot of work to have a good time." She pouted at me, pulling my hand up in between her breasts and bringing me closer under the covers. We had left the window open the night before and the chilly spring air cooled th...
If hot wife, cuckolding, adultery or similar themes offend you, there's nothing in this story for you - hit your back button now, and bow out. This is the recap of one of our last Craig's List encounters, the action from our "no-tell" motel fuck-date with Martin. *** The loss of Craig's List, a relatively fertile, productive recruiting platform for hot wi...
I was staring into my mirror, trying to will myself to regret. Dusty wasn't answering his phone, and I didn't know what else to do. He was furious, he had every reason to be. I'd betrayed his trust. I'd betrayed the sanctity of our marriage. In my quest for fulfillment, I'd been extremely unfaithful. I'd been an utter whore. I should have felt horrible, self...
Fred thought that it was really kind of Stu to invite him to his flat-warming party. They got along well enough at work; they'd both joined the tech firm at around the same time - Stu fresh out of college, Fred after a successful first career at another company, now looking for a new challenge. They'd landed in the same team, and struck up an unlikely friend...
I have a theory. Or maybe I'm just trying to justify how it came about, but for now let's call it a theory and stick with that. Capiche? Excellent. Glad you're on board. Now, as I said, I have a theory, and it goes something like this: if you marry someone that's of a similar size, eventually you end up wearing their clothes. I think most of the time it ha...
Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
"You fucked Hefty Hailey?!" "Did I say I had sex with her? No! I said we... messed around some." "Well I must say I'm certainly glad to see you seem to have retained your same basic shape," said Owen. When Conner looked at him quizzically, he explained. "You know. Because of smushing." "I got it. Shut up." "How much, would you say? Deuce, deuce and a hal...