[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may or may not totally conform to reality. With some occasional historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual persons,...
Down the corridor Lynn knew something was watching her and waiting patiently for her to go to sleep. She just needed to stay awake a few hours and it would be dawn and she would be safe. The beautiful 200-year-old cottage had sounded like such a good deal when she bought it. Hand carved shutters and a beautiful rose garden growing in the backyard. The kitche...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. * Ruth confesses the sexual affair she had with Jack, Jay's older friend and neighbor. The final leg and the culmination of a long, tiring trip home from Japan, Jay's taxi drove down his street and neared his house. A quiet street with a lot...
"So, you would like to fuck Missus Williams would you?" "Yes Oliver, yes I would," Jayne groaned, bucking her hips as Strand's fingers slid in and out of her nearly dry cunt. "Just like you and the whore fucked?" "Yes sir, just like that," Jayne groaned recalling how the whore had pushed her vulva hard against hers and how they had ground their lips and c...
The next afternoon, Jennie came in the door of her home and threw her jacket and purse on the sofa. ‘Fucking prick,’ she cursed out. ‘Damn him to hell! Getting me horny telling me he’s taking me out, then backing out with only an hours notice.’ Jennie added kicking her high heels across the living room. Jim White, the very handsome owner of the company she...
I. She had become such a devil, my sweet Caroline. Inside her, I was sure, it had raged already long before she had met me, that hellish fire of a demon goddess, but now it had been given shape and form and the means to live it out, those delirious desires that had been born in that hell's fire. She smiled at me as I left the bed, stretching her perfected...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. Author's Note: This is a true story with a happy ending for Jay but a sad ending for Ruth. Even though Ruth was wrong for doing all that she did to Jay, he was wrong for doing all that he did to Ruth. Instead of divorcing early on, they allowed t...
I tried as hard as I could to control my primal urges. I tried to talk myself out of this situation. I hated Ronnie for using me and most of all for allowing myself to be used by him, I was losing. Knowing full well what was about to happen I couldn't control myself with the confidence and brashness that exuded from him. I thought I had beaten it this time...
Note: "Megan" has read this story and approves. Here I was, driving north on 33. Daddy was driving faster than the rest of traffic, and catching up to the truck ahead of us. I tensed. Daddy moved the wheel to swing past the truck and touched a button in his jacket. A jolt went up my body from my pussy from the toy he had taped in there before we got in the...
This story is about an athletic but small man who has fantasized about cross dressing from an early age. When his wife finds a strange number on the phone bill, she calls the number and has a conversation with his phone mistress. What follows contains blackmail, humiliation and of course - sex. If sex and crossdressing offend you, or if you are underage, ple...