The room was a mess. The rose petals weren't just on the bed any longer; they seemed to be everywhere. Besides the remnants of the food in our room from the night before, there was now also a large tray on the desk, filled with dirty plates and dishes from our midday breakfast in bed. Most of our suitcases were open, and they looked ransacked, evidence that...
This tale has a married cheating best friend fucking my wife and me finding out using a video camera in my bedroom. Totally cliché except for what happens next. I don't kill or maim one or both, don't serve divorce papers on them during copulation, don't slash their tires, don't get turned on by or agree to my wife fucking someone else, and don't get them fi...
I did not choose to write this story. I feel like I was possessed by this eighteenth century woman whom made me write this. She stopped me while I was working on a series of stories which I felt was nearing its end and would not let me go back to it until I finished her story. I mean, she wouldn't even let me write a complete sentence of my story during th...
I tapped him on the shoulder and when he turned I hit him with everything that I had. I brought the punch up from the boot tops with all two hundred and five pounds behind it. I felt his nose crunch and the blood flew and when his hands went up to his face I sunk my fist into his gut and got a loud "oof" out of him as he doubled up. One more smash to the sid...
We sat in the pub as usual, I looked around the bar and saw the familiar faces drinking and chatting, nothing unusual about that. Looking across the table I watched my wife Cindy chatting animatedly to Alan. Friendly chit chat in this busy and rather noisy bar, unheard words, but I could only guess at what was being discussed. Last night's event still so f...
This is a collaboration story between me and my friend Black Velvet. Sara belongs to Black Velvet while Matt and Simon belong to me. All written text and characters are copyrighted and may not be used without permission. This story will contain boy/girl, girl/girl, boy/boy, and threesome sexual content. Some chapters may not contain any sexual content. In wh...
Cara awoke the next morning to the soft sound of Shyam snoring and here maids readying her bath. The soft smell of lilacs drifted around her bringing back thoughts of her forest home and how much she missed it. She was vagely aware that the previous night she had begged Aidan to stay with her and blushed at the thought. As she stepped out of her bed she wond...
Miriam had dark desires from time to time but she knew that she shouldn't. The lovely blonde wife had been able to repress those feelings and desires before. She was happily married to her husband, Maurice, for fifteen years and had never strayed before. Before now, that is. It was really her husband's fault, she liked to think. Miriam enjoyed sex but for t...
I was sitting in the hot tub at my cottage on Memorial Day. My husband left a few hours before heading to the airport. He had to be in Chicago the next morning. I had the week off, so I decided to stay at the cottage and take it easy. When I got to the cottage, I made myself a pitcher of sangria and headed out to the hot tub. Before I stripped off my clothes...
This is a work of fiction, something that trickled into my brain years ago, and I ignored, until I plotted it out, having seen that both BDSM and Incest is something that people seem to like to read. This story does not relate anyone living or dead, but it is partially and very loosely based on research I once studied while researching for a paper on deviant...