This is a multipart series, inspired by a man who makes me want to push my own limits. This story is completely fictional based on a fantasy. All characters are over 18. ***** He sighs and rolls over, sliding his hand inside the leg of my pajamas, resting on my ass. A shudder of pleasure runs through me at the sting of this gentle touch on my bottom, cov...
We were standing in a crowded bar that we probably never should have stepped into in the first place. Myself, my wife, and my friend Jimmy, had gone out for drinks in San Francisco when we stumbled into a strangely working class Irish bar in North Beach. The three of us must have looked like real nerds, pale and white with our thick rimmed glasses and carefu...
Dear Shoeblossom... I don’t know if my involvement with Satanic Silki is my fault, because of my neurosis? You judge... First, my parents were weird, warped people. The oldest of us kids, Breanne, became an adulterous bitch, and my brother Brian’s effect was, he was a cruel asshole. And he ran off with my first wife. I’m Brogan, the youngest, the “sensiti...
I never liked these monthly birthday dinners that my company throws. First of all, it seems like a waste of money to have these catered events every month. And secondly, I spend ENOUGH time around my coworkers, I don't want to have to see them after business hours. Not to mention the fact that everyone always drinks too much and people are constantly making...
**All Characters in this Story are at least 18 years of age.** * High school was never really easy for me. I was (and still am) your stereotypical nerdy guy. I'm about 5'10, pale skin, dark hair, and wear a pair of thick rimmed glasses. The kind of guy you would expect to be sitting around with his friends playing Dungeons and Dragons. Which ironically, is...
This story is about swingers and how a housewife got caught up in the web of sexual predators. If the reader does not like stories about swingers and/or unfaithful wives then I suggest not reading this story. I placed it under group sex because most of the action, particularly the subsequent chapters will be mostly group sex. As always feedback is welcome ei...
I was dreaming that I was a real man. I dreamed I was about to make love to my wife, to fill her up and satisfy her as she had never been satisfied before. I awoke with a slight erection. My hopes raised, I looked over at my wife, Julia. Her beauty was undimmed at 42, and the dappled morning light coming through the curtains gave her long blonde hair an ench...
Lynchburg prison was a low security prison for non-dangerous criminals. Mostly white collar criminals with money ended up in this place. It was actually not too shabby a facility. It had single rooms with en suite bathrooms equipped with private showers, drawers for your limited clothing choices and a TV in each room. I was even able to take my Xbox into the...
I won't bore you with the details of how I was bullied, suffice it to say it was bad and humiliating. When it got real bad one day, I made two promises to myself, one that I'd never be bullied again, and two that I'd get revenge on the main bully, Jeff. Fast forward a few years. I went to college as did Jeff. He became a teacher I became a businessman. Soon...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** Candy slept like the dead after her evening with Mr. Morgan and his three friends. She had never had more than one lover before so she walked with a limp the next two days and decided to wait a week before an encore with Mr. Morgan. Ron knew that Candy was tired and sore so h...