This is only fantasy and not real. That means it only happened in my mind. No words were hurt in the making of this story. I welcome feedback so I get better at my writing. I will ignore anonymous feedback that is not constructive. Enjoy the story and practice safe sex. * For the last ten years I have made a living from electronic installations and servic...
CHAPTER 16: A SEX DEVIANT OR A SEX DOCTOR? The sun was bright up, making everyone buzz with life and energy. Despite the sun and bright colors, one place always has a sense of gloom, the hospital. The trillion-dollar industry has recently been concentrating on the sense of welcome for their patients. But who are they kidding? Who would want to be walking in...
Many thanks Jedbeaker for the editing of this story and for his suggestions. * It was a sad day, indeed, a very sad Friday for me. Within a few minutes I would see if my life had turned into a mess out of my control. The only thing to do for the time being was to wait and see if the expected crap would really happen. However, I wasn't any poor wimp who w...
When I was in the 11th grade, a guy a year older than me, a senior named Dick that I was dating, compared me to Anna Nicole Smith, the stripper that married a very old, very rich man. She was in the news a lot then, being sued about whether she could inherit the old man's estate. This guy said that we were both "sexy big blondes". My reaction was "Me?" I'd a...
This is the fourth installment concerning the sexually inexperienced soccer-mom, Dorothy who goes to a swingers club for the first time and it changes her life. The first three installments were from the viewpoints of Frank, her husband, Dorothy and Mark who seduces and fucks her at the club. The next instalment was about Dorothy's meeting with her son's soc...
Given my biography you it's not too difficult to imagine my life's story was written out for me ahead of time, and sometimes I wonder if it was. There wasn't a lot of choice in my life and that's probably why... well, I'm getting ahead of myself. Hey there, I'm E. Am I that pretentious as to go by a single letter? Not quite. I was born Emma, however my moth...
I step out of the shower and reach for the towel. The water trickles down my legs so I bend to dry myself off. I step out of the towel and think about the text I sent him. "I want you. When I get home from work, I'll shower and wait naked by the door for you. You can do whatever you like to me." I love giving myself to him, being under his control. I smile...
It is a hot, humid Mediterranean night. Louisa is dancing with her friends in a nightclub at a coastal resort town. She breaks off from her group and dances over to a crowd of six guys dancing close by. They all look to her to be in their late twenties. She dances around them and through the centre of their group a few times, throwing each of them coquetti...
It has been a hard day at the office. For the past few weeks, Ben and Patricia have been working on a project together and, at just past six thirty that evening, they put the finishing touches to their work. To celebrate the project's completion, Ben suggests they go our for a few drinks. The walk to the nearest bar and celebrate by sharing a bottle of cham...
"Are you still awake?" A quick text at 3am. He's probably asleep... "Yea, just woke up. What's up?" He's up? Good! "I need you now." "Omw" I had just gotten into bed when it hit me, I was suddenly so horny. Thankfully I have a friend with benefits who lives around the corner, 5 minutes and he'd be here. I quickly got up and pulled the blankets off th...