If you read this please leave a vote or a comment, good or bad :-) * You are stood facing out of the window, your silhouette perfectly framed, I catch my breath as I realise that this isn't one of my musings, you are here, right in front of me, available, and for one night at least, all mine. I stand a while, holding my breath, I don't want any noise to s...
Copyright 2013 by madengineer3 There is no sex in this story. ******************* I thought I was faced with an unsolvable problem. I spent the better part of a year coming to a final decision. That decision was unpopular with my family and friends. However, it was the only way I could express my anger in a legal manner. Let me tell you about it. My name...
This was it; a new start for nineteen year old Katy Owens. Hopefully a good start Katy thought as she rode in the checkered cab through the pleasant suburban neighborhood. As she stared through the window reminiscing about her past, Katy thought if things could really be any worse. After years of rebellious behavior, much worse than your average teenager; he...
"My vulva and my asscrack are still greasy from lubricant." PART 2: JEET'S COCK Okay, Jeet. My pussy needs filling. Fuck me with your cock. Stick your fist in there. Drive a damn truck through me. I don't care, just give me something. As if on cue, I feel him dragging me backwards. He lays me out on the bed, my legs dangling over the edge. He taps the i...
This is the first chapter of a romance between a wealthy, single, stern, entrepreneur with secrets who's heart is softened by a new employee who helps him find true happiness. Together they find love, bondage and submission along the way all while keeping it a secret from everyone they know. Please comment and give your ideas as this is a work in progress th...
I closed my eyes and tried to remember how to breathe as I felt the crushed velvet envelop my ankles. Torn between anticipation and anxiety I tried to ignore the part of me that screamed out how foolish this was, to submit to someone who was almost a stranger, who I had never had sex with before, who had the same cravings I did. In a burst of fear, I opened...
Slowly but surely I am writing the chronicle of my life. I am writing this as much for myself as anyone else. I am an older man now, I work as a Massage Therapist, and teach massage at a local college. To help make sense of this story, you may wish to read the "Patti" series first. When the wild Party at my house degenerated into nothing less than a full-bl...
Once read somewhere that the voyeuristic tendencies tend to develop if you watch too much explicit and sexual content in your life. Perhaps that would explain why I always fantasized about seeing my wife or girlfriend with another guy. Not be cuckolded, as my ego wouldn't have that, but give her the freedom to do as she pleases, while I take a backseat and...
For Don, who has always been my #1 fan. Thanks for the idea, the historical background, and the willingness to let your mostly fictionalized past be posted here online. Thanks, hunny! :oD ------------------------------------------------- I met him in a bar off 6th St. Things were different then. It was the middle of the Korean War, 1951, and in our little...
There is something captivating about the sensual southern woman, something that sets your soul afire and no power on earth can extinguish the flames she sets ablaze in your heart. She can mesmerize you with her looks and when you pass in into her orbit you are captured and enslaved to your lust and passions for her. The sultry siren is the cross between the...