Author's Note: This is a short set in the same wider setting as "The Voyeur Husband". Reading the other is not at all required to understand this tale. I do hope you all enjoy. ________ Shadow and Lust ________ Lounging comfortably in her chair Cassie watched the vivid blue's of the news feed scrolling across the bottom of her television screen. The anch...
The first time I watched Ginger have an orgasm with another man was on a dance floor in a club. They'd been dancing together for a while. She'd singled him out, dancing with him early on, moving on to others, but eventually returning and focusing on him. She had her right leg wrapped partially around his left, her dangerously-high high-heel planted on the...
Story Codes: MF, Pregnancy. Shy wife goes on cruise and learns to be far less shy, with far more confidence in her sexual desirability, and dresses in more fashionable and sexy clothes after meeting two exceptionally attractive men. Don and Sue have been married almost three years. They got married when Don graduated with a degree in Civil Engineering an...
Chapter 5 The Conclusion: Despair is a Sickness unto Death After Jean, had walked out, I lost contact with her. She just disappeared. The first couple of days, I tried not to worry. I told myself, she just needed some time to think things over. I was sure she'd be back in a couple of days. I plunged into work and waited for her to call. As the week passed,...
This story follows on chronologically from 'Charlotte Cheats at a Wedding' but can be read as a separate story. Having been unfaithful to my boyfriend Sam at a wedding, I resolved to not be so easily swayed into cheating and taking unnecessary risks again. I had a good group of friends at my university, I worked hard on my degree course and I was thinking...
I have been reading the stories at this site for about a year now. My husband is the one who got me started. Though I would never admit to anyone other than my husband that I read these stories and that they excite me, I never dreamed that I would be writing one. Truthfully the only reason that this whole thing happened and I am now documenting it, is becau...
I once had a lover, a medical professional by trade. We were close friends and lovers for some time and, during one of our more intimate conversations, she told me that all her life she had only been able to orgasm by self-induced, manual stimulation. She once rented us a room at a downtown high-rise hotel, on one of the upper floors. The room had a large...
"So what's the surprise?" Jess was in the back of the cab, next to her boyfriend Erik. "Oh, I'm not sure - something someone told me. And if I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise." Jess wrapped her arm around Erik's shoulders. "You're such a tease, you and your surprises." Erik turned and kissed his girlfriend - then kissed her again, raising a hand...
It was great to see Denise again. We had both left school last year. She had gone to university in Cardiff and I'd started work for my Daddy's firm as a receptionist. We hadn't seen each other in months. We had agreed that Denise would come back to London for her 19th birthday and we'd have a girlie night out to celebrate. We decided to go into the City rath...
"I am no lady!" was what she said to me in an e-mail. It got me thinking if I was a lady myself? Then I got some really 'wonderful' feedback, anonymous of course. A reader called me a ". . . fucked up degenerate slut . . .", so what was I? Up to this moment I thought I was a lady. But I guess we need to define 'Lady' and see how I rate. I think any convers...