Maggie and I love to go to parties where anything goes. No holes barred is another term we often hear. We have, over time become occasional regulars at such a party in our fair city. Even if we just stick together and soak in the atmosphere we always go home smiling. It is lovely to be around uninhibited sex fun and sex positive people. Guests will often c...
I'd had a hellish day at work. It seemed to me that the only time I wasn't trying to deal with a customer with a complaint was when I was dealing with a customer with multiple complaints. Oh! I forgot. I did have once change. My blasted manager had a complaint. And his complaint was due to something he'd screwed up and he was looking for someone to blame. Al...
As I write this both my wife and I are sitting in jail waiting to go on trial for murder. We are telling everyone we are not guilty of murder but I'm coming to the conclusion that what we say is irrelevant. It's irrelevant to the police and the District Attorney who think that we killed the young woman named Sandra Hamilton and nothing that we say or do is...
My first two weeks at a legal Nevada brothel would soon be finished. It was almost time to return home and work at my regular job as a clerk in a large box discount store. I had kept in contact with the store and had been told that my hours would remain the same but could be less. It appeared that my part time job would become even more of a part time job....
I have never been accused of being a nice guy which didn't bother me at all because I wasn't. I was an asshole and I knew it, but even though I was an asshole what happened wouldn't have if I hadn't disliked Tony so much and if he hadn't pissed me off just one time too many. Tony was my supervisor at work. He was one of those dick-wads that climb the ladder...
Passed around as if a whore, a prim and proper wife is used, abused, and gangbanged. "Let me go! No! Stop! Please don't! No!" The drug was wearing off and, no longer feeling horny, she could see what was really happening around her. Surrounded by men, so many naked men they were either waiting to have their wicked way with her or already had their wicked w...
Christmas parties were never like this! Pretty Kay Stone was enjoying the hallucinatory psychotic thrills produced by Fairfax's special party elixir, Absinthe, the Emerald Green Monster. Fairfax, a true man of the hour, knew how to party. Artemisia absinthium and other toxic herbs had floated Katy's psyche on the edge chaos. As six Santa's helpers with...
This story is set in the summer of 2015 and told as if in retrospect by selected participants from the cast. I need to make it clear it is wholly my own work and it is a work of fiction. In telling it I was influenced by the structure of nineteenth century serial fiction such as The Woman in White. I hope the multiple account approach is compelling. I welcom...
I woke up late on the Sunday morning, my mind reeling from the events of the last couple of days. Sally had left me a note telling me she had gone out shopping. I brewed a coffee, sat back in my armchair and tried to sort things out in my head. On Friday evening my wife had admitted to being kissed and groped at an office Christmas party a couple of years...
Shep shook his head as the door closed on Gibbon and his wife. "What happened, hon?" Shep smiled uncertainly at Treva. "Well, Gibbon had a deal going with his wife that if he sucked a certain number of cocks he could cum early... He's only entitled to two orgasms a year, but he earns a certain number more for how many men he services for his wife, say, 90...