This story contains cuckolding, adultery, non-monogamy, hot-wife and similarly themed material. There are descriptions of unprotected sex, risky sex. If you are triggered by these and similar themes, best to hit the back button, and move on. This piece is part story, partly historical, and part contextual reference. As KK and I developed experience in the...
Author's note: This one's a little less dark than the last two. I guess we're too close to the holidays to be depressed. As usual I'd like to thank all of you for taking your valuable time reading this story. I'd also like to thank Mikothebaby for editing it. Originally we were going to use the names of the crew on the love boat TV series. We didn't because...
"Goddammit, Veronica, I told you that I wasn't into the scene anymore." He almost slammed the door in her face. "Hello, Master, nice to see you again, too." "Don't call me that." "May I come inside, Master?" He stood, indecisive, then reluctantly let her in. He knew he would regret this. She smiled and led the way to the den. She curled up against the co...
Chase's dick was as impenetrable as a stone. It picked itself up inside his underwear, without warning and at full speed moreover. He just sat there in his chair, appearing to be expressionless-faced when in fact, deep down in the bounds of his feelings, he was lusting after his good-looking lecture, Mila Brooks. She seemed to be in a sociable mood today....
Author's Note: This story is about a bitch named Thalia Taylor. She thinks people call her that because she's unapologetic, confident, and honest. Only her best friend since childhood, Liam, knows the truth: Thalia Taylor is a fake bitch. This story contains erotic scenes but they take some time to get to. You can also expect outspoken female characters, q...
Chapter 2: Intimacy This story is semi-sequel to the original, "Impassioned." Though it's meant to stand alone, parts and phrases may be more meaningful if the original has been read. Neither of the stories are particularly wild or fantastic, which I think is the hottest part about them: remember as you read that you are a simple chance-meeting away from be...
I've blamed it on the sunshine. George and I have had this vacation planned for more than six months. We particularly love this little tropical island. We have done since we honeymooned here twelve years ago. A lot has changed in our lives since then, but this small pearl of beauty in the pacific remains a sanctuary to us. The buildings have changed a litt...
This story is the twelfth in a series. The prior installments provide context and background on the individual characters. However, the author hopes that this story may be read with pleasure as a stand-alone piece. ***** It had been a long time since I had been to Orient Bay on the French side of the island of St. Maarten/St. Martin. When I first saw it, t...
(All names and individuals are fictional) First of all, let me lay out the landscape. Giuliana Castelluccio is the heiress to an Italian maritime shipping fortune. Her grandfather and father built the Aegis Line from a few rusty transport vessels after World War II to the mammoth oil-carrying and container ships of today, and later launched the very succes...
"I know about you and Roger," Steve said. Jessica's heart slammed against her breast bone. "What?" She forced a smile. "What are you talking about?" They'd had a wonderful evening. He'd promised her a special night all week long, complete with great food, live music, and a wild night in a downtown hotel. At his request, she'd worn her tight black mini-dres...