"Dear God Helen is such a goddamn bitch!" Kate shouted at nobody in particular. She certainly wasn't yelling at me, at least I hoped she wasn't because I'd been doing my best to combine in equal parts those two oldest traditions of not sleeping on the couch. Agree with anything your significant other says when she's in a mood, common sense and rationality ca...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. ***** Finally they had made it to that big bedroom, Lexa thought dryly. It felt like an age since they'd started this journey, but now finally she had her three wives right where she wanted them, and Lexa planned to treat them to a night they would never forget. Especially Raven. Oh yes, Raven didn't know it yet, but this...
I was in trouble. Nothing serious, nothing I couldn't get out of, but I was in trouble all the same. The night before I'd gone out with my girlfriends, drank too much and danced too close to a couple of cute guys in the local bar. My husband had a big poker game set up with some of his friends for the next night and some guy he'd met from out of town. I'd sp...
(The usual proviso: This story is fiction. All persons depicted as having sex or in an erotic situation were designated by the writer to be adults, having achieved at least their eighteenth birthdays. All persons in this story are products of the writer's imagination, and any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.) ***** Across the da...
This is a cuckolding story... wives who do other men, with their husband's acceptance of the situation. There are those out there who do not like such stories. Usually their name is Anonymous. Apparently they don't have a last name. At least they never use a last name when they post their negative comments. So if this theme, as the majority of the "Loving Wi...
Sometimes I lose my place and I have to look in the mirror at what I have become. I stare at myself, a stranger that took a wrong turn down the wrong road, long ago. I have no idea why I kept going, why I let them all use me the way they wanted to use something. I know I wasn't a person to them, just a warm body with three open holes for the taking. They li...
He was stretched out wide on a large hotel bed, his ankles and wrists secured fast to the corners. She had left him like this 20 minutes earlier, going through a connecting door to an adjoining room that was the mirror image of the one he was in. He had been told to be silent and was left to contemplate his fate. His thoughts were interrupted... "1-2-3 test...
My adventures continue as I move into dominance...The Ladies Club As to my weekend forays into my sexual services being paid for I could see no damage being done to any of my customers. I was asked by several women to be quite rough with them and I had complied although never doing any activities that would leave any marks that wouldn't be gone by the next...
My name is Tom Rogers and I am 46 years old. My wife Peggy and I have been married since my third year of medical school. I am presently a practicing gynecologist at the Collins Clinic in Springfield Missouri. My marriage to Peggy is a good one. She is a wonderful wife, with only one fault -- an obsessive desire to gossip with several other wives about the p...
"Baby, I'm horny!" You turn around say, "Okay whore; get your horny ass into our room!" I run to our room and you follow behind me. You get there and violently strip away my clothes. You throw me onto the bed and say, "Okay whore, spread those legs and let your master see that juicy pussy!" I do as you tell me to and begin playing with myself. You see me...