Part 1: Meeting It all started when I went to college. My name is John, I am about 5 foot 9, around 140 pounds. I have always been a smaller guy, you could say I was a "late bloomer". In high school I was always too concentrated on school and work to really do much with the opposite sex. Now here I was going off to college, and I was going to make up for my...
I'm going to tell you a story. It's the story of how, improbably, I ended up sexually controlling two women. It all began when my ex-girlfriend hired me for a job when I got out of college. It was a temporary position, working for a marketing campaign. But if it was successful, it promised a lot of future work. My ex's name was Bridget. She had a slutty...
I took the next few days off work, citing a sick family member as the reason. My real intention though was to read up on my new 'career'. If I was going to find out anything on Wanda, I had to know where to look and more importantly what I was looking for. My experience at Shane's proved that while I was good at hiding things, I needed to brush up on my dete...
Hope spent the weekend lounging around her house bored for yet another weekend. Lauren and Ashley were always busy with college school work or group projects and never had time to go out anymore. She wouldn't be caught dead at some high school party now that she had moved on from that scene. At least this weekend she welcomed the respite a bit as she truly w...
Amy couldn't sleep. She had been tossing and turning for hours, ever since she had snuck back inside after getting fucked by her black boyfriend in the garage. Her insomnia was not because she felt guilty about cheating on her husband, however. Her mind kept wandering back to the profile she and Treyvon had made on an interracial sex website. All she could t...
Chapter 14: Captain's Wife Gets a Job I sat there a moment trying to figure out what I should do. I saw the young lady in the ticket booth out front; I figured I could ask her, maybe they had moved or something. I got out of the car, walked across the street and approached the ticket booth. The woman smiled at me as I spoke. "Excuse me, do you know where...
I dialed the telephone number on a lark. I really didn't expect anything to come of my call but I was pleasantly surprised to hear the recorded message announce that "single men were very welcome" at the famous swinger's club in Las Vegas. Instantly, I decided to take advantage of the situation. After all, I reasoned, it was my last night in Vegas. I had bee...
This is a story of a cheating wife. It's not deep, or dark, or any of those weird twist that occur in some stories. There is not a lot of descriptive sex. I wrote it purely for light hearted entertainment. I grew up in small town Texas, and although this is a fictional story, I'm sure it could easily have happened. What I'm about to do is going to humi...
About thirty years ago I did marriage counselling. A good number of my tales arise from those sessions, suitably doctored to preserve confidentiality. This little scrap of nonsense arose from an aside made by a client I was counselling. It was an additional little niggle in their troubled relationship, a side issue: he would play practical jokes on her, and...
(All sexual activities described in this story take place between consenting adults 18 years of age or older.) ***** Claire could sense rather than see Michelle smile as Mr. Paul, her ex-teacher, lay on the bed stroking himself off to some seedy porn video on his iPad. He cock was hard and almost snarling in his hand as he tugged himself watching his skin...