Makenna

Makenna

Divorce Celebration Party

Many thanks to Dennis for the editing of this story My pretty common-law wife, Helene, was wearing a sexy dress with a short skirt, which gave a good view of her nice legs. She was standing in the kitchen waiting for a taxi taking her to a "Divorce Celebrating Party" held by a Jenny, one of her best friends. Divorce party sounded as a strange event in our Scandinavian town that is why I asked her, "Why this sexy outfit for that stupid party. Please don't collect any foolish ideas for your...

The Nudist and his Lovers Mother

Copyright© Wow, has my life changed. Just a few months ago, I would never have thought I would be living with a 19-year-old boy. I have never thought of myself as gay. Except for an occasional female-male-male three-way, in which I enjoyed having my cock sucked, my sex was always straight. I sure didn't think I was gay, maybe a little bit bi, but never gay. However, all that changed when Mike my new roommate moved in. He was nineteen, a virgin and built like a brick shit house. Oh, don't...

Coatrooms

The wife and I hadn't been getting along for some time. I'll have to accept half the blame, but only half and in truth I guess ten percent would be the more accurate number. My contribution to the problem consisted of my inability to believe that Nan hadn't cheated on me. She swore she hadn't and I just didn't believe her. We had been at her company Christmas party and there was ample booze flowing. Nan gets a little loose when she gets some alcohol in her and it sometimes can be fun to...

Fortunate Mistake

I was fourteen, almost. I was sulking, almost. I was bored, almost. I was on my way to my uncle's, on my mother's side, with my mother. I was turning fourteen in less than a month. I was almost sulking because I would rather have stayed home and played with my friends than go to a boring family get-together with loads of adults and no girls my age. Yes, I had just started to get interested in the opposite sex. Not that I had experienced anything yet, not even a French kiss. I had touched a...

Bernies Back Room 3 Jean

I barely noticed as Jean walked into the store, approached the counter and asked, in perfect English but with a delightful French accent, if I had a copy of 'Les Miserables' by Victor Hugo. I heard the words clearly, but my eyes and brain were focused on the sashaying rear end of a lovely piece of ass with gorgeous tits and nice round hips who had somehow even again resisted my best efforts at seduction and was on her way out of the store. Without even buying a fucking book! Bitch! Cunt!...

Behind Closed Doors

She wasn't the most beautiful woman on earth. I knew this from our previous meeting, a much more formal encounter two weeks prior to today. At the moment however, she was probably the most important person in my life, and I was as nervous as I could ever remember being as I waited for her secretary to buzz me in. "You can go ahead now," the shrewish woman said to me moments after the intercom on her desk chirped to life. I nodded and headed down the short hallway. I breathed a sigh of...

My FuckBuddy Brother

The sound of the car’s offside grinding against the steel post had filled me with dread. ‘Oh Christ! I had wrecked Richard’s shiny new car!’ I’d only been driving my husband’s new car to the mall for kicks really; while my Ford was being serviced. But it was that old mistake of parking alongside a post; then forgetting it was there when pulling away! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Taking his new car out for a spin had been an act of rebellion; but it had back-fired on me and Richard did not fall into the...

Sandra the Submissive Sisterin Law

When Gloria got married to Tom, she imagined they would be happy forever. Then, he lost his job at the plant and she got pregnant and things were never quite the same after that. The date-nights were forgotten, the "me time" weekends were over and then on a cold winter's night she caught Tom shagging the babysitter when she came home unexpectedly. The sight of his familiar tightly sculptured buttocks slamming the eighteen year old girl from behind was bad enough. The fact that it was...

A Faulty Lock

A FAULTY LOCK LEADS TO SEXY FUN I was home alone that weekend. My mother had gone to visit a friend in for a couple of days and my father was out of town on business. I was in the bathroom when I heard my mother's friend Hazel calling me. She had walked into the flat without knocking as she usually did. I called out to her and heard her outside the bathroom door a moment later. "Your tea's ready," she said "Okay, I'll be right there," I replied. "Well, hurry up, before it gets cold,"...

Annie Third Times the Charm

The third time Annie was contacted to show up for a filming with the porn company that she'd been doing scenes for, she determined that she would give her role even more effort than she had the first two. She even mentioned that to the production person who contacted her and told her where and when to show up. Annie laughed when the person on the other end of the phone asked if she was still pregnant, and Annie assured him that she sure was -- and was only about 3 weeks more pregnant than she...

Michaels Wife Goes Into Business

My husband turned me into a prostitute, I'm loving it, and best of all - he doesn't know. Michael changed jobs about six months ago and while the new job pays considerably more than his old one he has to spend about three weeks out of the month on the road traveling. I am a very highly sexed lady and going without a steady diet of my husband's cock had been very difficult for me. I had several opportunities to scratch my itch, but I loved my husband and so I kept my legs firmly closed. That...

Rae Arizona Cosmic Retriever

Zamath s'Ral hissed in satisfaction. Draining his goblet of Hellrose liqueur, he ordered another. The fools would never find him here. The goblet crashed to the floor as every muscle in his body froze and he toppled from the stool. A figure appeared before him; a Terran female dressed in black, weapons riding low on her hips, her golden hair spilling from under a broad-brimmed hat. He tried to lunge, but his muscles refused. "Howdy Zamath. Some folks on Aldis III want a chat with you....

The Gasp of Bewilderment

Howard had just got back from his cycling ride; he was hot and sweaty, the only thing that he really noticed was that his wife was not at home, this he welcomed for the marriage was not great, a tolerated existence. He went into the bathroom and had a hot shower and coming out, naked he went into the kitchen to put the kettle on and then turning around certainly gave a jolt of surprise for Kay was standing and in those seconds she gave a gasp of bewilderment for he was stark naked and maybe for...

The Horny Housewife

Today was going to be the best day ever. It was the first day of school for my children. They had enjoyed a wonderful summer, but this housewife was eager to get her children back to school. I took them to their bus stops and had idle chat with some of the other housewives on the block. I kissed my children and sent them off with waves and well wishes, for their first day back to school. I then said my goodbyes and hurried back into my house. I was very excited to hurry up and get out my...

Firewatching Can Be Fun

Prologue During the last war the British Government required companies to provide a Firewatching team of at least two people to sleep on the premises at night. To douse incendiary bombs and put out small fires to stop them spreading. This was done using buckets of sand and Stirrup pumps... For small or medium companies it was usually just two people who were paid four shillings each by the government. It was not unusual for a person to fire watch every night in place of another person, and...

The Married Hooker

Most of my life, I always figured hookers were druggies. Never even questioned it, a hooker, must be that she's an addict that can't function in the real world and just fucks to get more drugs. Makes sense, right? Well, not really, but that didn't matter because I never really cared to think about them. Unless I was roleplaying as one for my husband, but that's different. I'd dress up for him and we'd pretend that he was picking me up off the street and I was just some college girl trying...

The Writer

I got up from the computer with a smile on my face. If I was right, within the next twenty-four hours my husband would read what I had just typed and if I knew him - and believe me I did - he would be smiling and rubbing his cock. Hell - he might even take it out and stroke it. Revenge could sometimes be so sweet! It all started the day I overheard two women gossiping at the beauty parlor. My favorite stylist had quit working at my regular salon and had gone to work at another place and I...

The Seamstress

Kelly Marie Munson cursed to herself as she tried for the fifteenth time to download Google Earth. She had too many pictures on her computer and she couldn't get the damned thing to run. It was so frustrating to be the only person in a small, one person company. All the perks were also the liabilities. She had gone off to college and received a masters degree in journalism and was doing good writing short stories and getting them published. It wasn't a lot of money, but she was...

Masturbate for Me

I couldn’t sleep. I lay awake in bed, trying to will myself into a deep slumber, but I couldn’t manage it. It was already one in the morning, but my body wasn’t the least bit tired. I knew I should be. I knew I’d be tired the next day if I didn’t sleep soon. But I had too much energy right now. I sighed. I might as well get out of bed. Staying here wasn’t accomplishing anything. Maybe I could find something to read. I got up, put on some boxers in case my roommate Hannah woke up, went out to...

Sams Fall From Grace

Silently I cursed the client sitting across the table from me, he was waffling on telling dirty stories and laughing at his own jokes, every now and then he'd drop a hint that he wouldn't mind going to a strip club, but I let those slide on by. The business part of the meeting had been concluded almost two hours ago, but this guy just didn't seem to want to leave and I didn't dare upset him by asking him to do so, his contract was worth to much to do that. Giving a hint of my own I looked...

The Pleasing Finale to a Suggestion

Sam had just returned from taking his wife to the hairdresser. "I will be some time", she had said. "I don't think I will be finished till early this afternoon; I give you a ring". He had put the kettle on when he heard the front door open and the lass who was staying with them till she could finalize a renting agreement entered. "Hello Kerry", he said. "I wasn't expecting you till around five. I have just got back from taking the wife up to the hairdresser. She reckons she will be...

Future Camping

Jack adjusted his tie in the mirror. He straightened the knot and then flattened it down against his dress shirt. He picked up his casual dress shoes and sat on the bed. He gave his shoes a slight rub to get the dust off them. He only wore these shoes when he went camping which was his favorite form of evening entertainment. Jack was in his late 20s and he enjoyed camping because he liked to dress relaxed. Camping was a very informal source of entertainment on Earth. He didn't need to wear a...

The Adventures of Juggs October 2010

October 2010 (Breakfast In Bed) This story is dedicated to the real Juggs. Yes, she's a real person and this story is based on one of my fantasies about her. Thanks, Juggs, for being such great inspiration! Warning: I'm sure you're all sensible people and don't need me to tell you that messing around with asphyxia can be dangerous, but consider yourselves told anyway! "Ohhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh! Oooooooooohhhh!" moaned Tony, breathlessly. "I ... I'm ... I'm gonna cummmmmm!" "On...

Ann Goes to Detroit

Ann looked at the card in her hand and wondered when Tom had put it in her suitcase. The card had a simple handwritten message in Tom's handwriting, "You are 1300 miles from home. No one knows you there. Go for it!" Ann knew only to well what that message meant, just as she understood the message sent by the other items Tom had slipped into her suitcase. She found nylons, garter belt, black bustier, a black negligee, and what Tom called her 'come fuck me' high heels. Oh yes indeed, the...

Asian Adventure

The brilliant multicolored nightlights played on his senses as he strolled out of the noisy bar and onto the busy street. Forty long days at sea surrounded by shades of gray had finally given way to this bustling Asian port and he was now more than ready to cast his fate to the four winds for the night. Although inadvertently separated from his crewmates earlier in the evening, he was undaunted in his revels as he was somewhat of a loner by nature and had never found reason to fear anyone. A...

Donnas Videos

There was a major breakthrough in the negotiations and we were able to wrap things up a day early. I called the airline and booked myself on the 'red-eye', which would put me home, a good twelve hours early. I was really looking forward to seeing Donna, my wife of three years, and to spending three of four days alone with her. We needed to spend some time together because the job had been making major demands on my time of late and Donna was just a tad upset with me for neglecting her. The...

Karens Baby

My parents, Joseph and Ellen Gerard, had two children: a daughter, Karen, and eighteen months later a son, me, Trevor. Being near together in age, Karen and I have always been quite close. It was only when our schooling finished that we started to lead more independent lives. Karen was clever and chose to take a BA degree in Media and Communication at Leicester University, which was just under forty miles from our family home in Northamptonshire. When it came to my turn to do a degree I opted...

Christmas Journey

Copyright© 2004 All Rights Reserved. It was the sound of the dog growling that finally brought me around. With only the light from two tiny windows, the room was dim -- too dim to recognize furniture or other details. Nevertheless, through the fog of disorientation, I had a faint sense that my surroundings were somehow familiar. And I was disoriented. My life was a very structured and predictable thing. I went to work every morning, to the same job I'd held for a dozen years. Each...

Wife or Slave

Tanaju became a second wife, something not uncommon in her part of India. Her parents were very poor and being able to get her out of the house without a dowry was a blessing to them. Because of all that she got little respect. Her virginity was roughly and painfully taken on her wedding night. Her much older husband did not take her again in any romantic way but just occasionally when he needed some quick release and the first wife was not available. She would be loaned as a bed companion to...

Someone to Watch Over Me

"Come on, girls. I've already been late for work twice this week," Michelle said, cajoling her three daughters. "I can't have you girls be late for school again. The last thing I need right now is a note from your teachers," she said, pulling away from the curb. She remembered how delighted she had been the day she was hired at the Boutique Specialty Shoppe. On her first day of work, she had shown up bright eyed and eager to please. Now, two years later, Michelle was resigned to the cold...

Pleasures and Wayward Distractions

We pick up where we left off in part 5 We Come 1, Dayna presses ahead with her plans for the shops, Kelly sits her GCSE exams and Dave is summoned to a meeting in New York. The first cheque from the building insurance for the destroyed shop cleared, the business had close to £350,000 sloshing around in the account, so Kelly authorised the immediate install of CCTV in all the shops, along with general refit and improvements. Due to the covert nature of some of the CCTV cameras the installs were...

Tuesday Morning Fort Stockton 1881

It was a warm Tuesday morning in September 1881 when Jared Brewster pulled in the reins to stop the buckboard. He was neither young nor old, neither tall nor short; but he was a man to be reckoned with. Lean and solid, iron hard body, calloused hands, face creased and burnt from long days on the range, a good shot with a rifle or pistol. Beside him was his woman; Lori, another man’s cast-off wife, once a Comanche then a Kiowa captive, that sort of told it he figured. Behind her sat his three...

Good Grief

It was appropriately gloomy weather on the afternoon when my good friend Beth was buried. Her death at the hands of a drunk driver was a tragedy that all of her many friends felt very deeply. Of course, her husband and two young children were devastated by the loss. I had known Beth since our high school days when we were both cheerleaders. We saw each other almost every day during the following years, often at the health club. After our work-outs, we would share long talks over coffee about...

Nursing Angel or Horny Devil

The story I am about to relate took place some years ago. I had badly hurt my spine in a motoring accident, this led me to spend three weeks in hospital having a bone graft done, to prevent further damage to my spine. On my first day of the hospital stay, I met Nurse J. Johnson or Jo as she preferred to be called. She came to take all my details upon my arrival. Immediately I noticed her accent was not from London, in fact it sounded a lot like my own being from South Yorkshire, It turned out...

Dentists Office

Dr. Bell was a unique dentist. Not because his practice had moved so many times but mainly because he was one of the few dentists who used Nitrous Oxide or laughing gas. He advertised that it was for the patient's comfort but it was also was perfect to practice his own perversions on those exceptionally beautiful patients. He didn't really need to. He just enjoyed the thrill of it. Doc Bell was a very handsome single guy and didn't have any problems getting women. He just loved being able...

Blind Date

"You need to get laid. He's handsome, he's got muscles, he's sweet and funny. Best of all, he's got this monster between his legs. I had cramps for two days after the first time. But god, it was worth it." "What about Henry?" Betsy grinned knowingly. "Henry, well-" She gave Sandra an odd smile. "Listen, Mark is a whole 'nother experience. He's discreet, too." "Betsy, you're so bad." Sandra smiled patiently and turned back to the financial reports. They were casual friends;...

Anticipation

“You’re going to let go,” she said softly. “Eventually.” Her client groaned in reply. He lay on his back, his hands cuffed to the headboard, his hard cock pointing straight at the hotel ceiling. Her gloved hand stroked it expertly, up and down, up and down. Pursing her lips above the tip of his member, she occasionally produced a slow string of saliva, letting it drip down gently on his helmet and run lazily down the sides of the shaft. She covered the skin of the cock in her spit, spreading...

Diary of a Dabo Girl

Diary of a Dabo girl It was a busy night at Quark's on Deep Space 9. Lira had just finished her shift at the Dabo tables, when a handsome Betazoid male approached her. He had been one of the few lucky customers that won a lot of gold pressed latinum that night. Her employer Hadron had even whispered in her ear that she should look out for signs of cheating, but she couldn't see anything suspicious going on. Being a human herself it was easy to wrap the Betazoid around finger. She often had...

Nudist Beach Surprise

In all of her 47 years, Melba had never felt sexy. She wasn’t pretty, she didn’t have big tits or shapely ass, and she was too introverted to make a lot of friends. Her husband of 27 years, Roy, had never made a big deal out of sex. It was more a routine satisfaction of a basic need, like eating. Because of this, she was pretty surprised when her husband announced that he had won a week stay at a lakeside resort. That was cause for celebration, since they hardly ever took any interesting...

Borrowed Wives

The beeping brought them back from the post-coital slumber. Casey shook her lover awake and they wordlessly headed for the shower. Dressing quickly, she kissed him goodbye with, “See you in three days, stud.” As he dressed for his five-pm work starting time, the fierce rutting that had just finished was top of mind. How does she control herself in bed with her husband? Now you may wonder why this odd question? And situation too? It will become clear in due time. Myron had a stop to make on...

Birthday Bang

I was lying on my bed about nine pm reading the book that my aunt had given me at my seventeenth birthday party earlier. Yeah, real paper, not a tiny screen. My door opened without a knock and my fifteen-year-old-sister Cami and her best friend Kelli entered wearing robes like they were going to the bathroom. “We wanted to wish you happy birthday again,” my sister said and they dropped their robes simultaneously. She was a brunette with conical tits standing out and black curlies down below....

Maria Has a Visit

My husband had left for work and I stayed in bed till after 10am. I hadn’t slept well, my mind had been in overdrive with Manfred’s visit. One minute I was calling him a dirty old pervert and slapping his face, then the next I was lewdly spreading my sex for him as he took pictures and slyly rubbed his cock! I eventually got up and had a light breakfast. Following breakfast I took a long hot bath, I waxed my pussy, it was totally bald, not even a landing strip. My clit was already engorged,...

The Nymphactory the Beginning

“Tell me one more time why are we traveling by bus?” Adrianne asks me, putting her bag on the top shelf. “Because we’re truly trying to experience the summer,” I answer, taking out my notepad and a pencil. “Experience the summer? On a shitty bus!?” “Yeah. The road, people, heat. C’mon, don’t be a snob. Or at least don’t show it so much.” “Couldn’t you really persuade your dad to lend you the car?” “Nope. I ... couldn’t.” I say, not looking at her at all, just trying to draw. Anything. She...

I Want a Holiday

It had been a long hard winter in Cornwall but finally the first hints of spring were appearing. The sun was breaking through the clouds for a few hours each day and there were no longer icicles hanging from trees past midday. A few brave green shoots were appearing and even the odd bud was beginning to open. Instead of rabbit tracks in the snow there was the sounds of birds singing again. Indeed, the season had turned. As dusk began to fall one evening, an old tramp came trudging down a...

Priceless

I met my future bride at school, Clemson University, to be exact. I'm Robert Groves and was originally from Central Texas, but I had received a great academic scholarship from there to study architecture, then come back home to design homes, buildings, and such. Their school of architecture is a very fine school. I had made many friends, most notably Jeffery Bridges II. He and I met my first day there and he was a local; well, Pendleton, SC, which is like five miles from the campus. We were...

Getting Heather

Her name is Hether. She was beautiful and would never give me the time of day. She was on of the beautiful people and I was not. We were both seniors in high school but we may as well have been from different worlds. I knew she was well to do and her entire life seemed to revolved around academics. She was always talking about what she needed to do to get in to the right college. I had the biggest crush on her and would have done anything to please her. She seemed nice and friendly on the...

Rathichechi A Sweet Memory

I am Rajendran and I was 18 years when this real incident happened on Nov 2,my 18th birthday. Now I am settled as a computer engineer in Gulf with my family and enjoying a very good family life but still I am cherishing the fantasy sometimes because I cannot forget my first lovemaking with my fantasy lady. It was with my fantasy lady, JAYABHARATHI, the famous actress of Malayalam. Now I have the film in CD and sometimes I used to watch it my computer. My wife knows regarding my crush about...

Flesh

Emily ran along the road, her feet raising splashes in the shallow puddles, the warm summer breeze drying the white cotton blouse that clung to her blossoming teenage body. The rain had come and gone, though the sky to the south was a dirty, sullen smear that was dark even in the gathering twilight. She glanced at her watch, and increased her pace, her athletic legs carrying her swiftly along the single-track country road. Her boyfriend Luke had promised her a ride home after cheerleading...

Sarah Learns How to Drive

Young Sarah looked up at the bulletin board outside the principal's office and did her very best to appear nonchalant and disinterested. Inside she was a seething caldron of mixed emotions and hopeful anticipation. Out of sight of those around her, she kept her fingers crossed as if calling upon unseen forces to put her name on the list in front of her. It was not a list for academic achievement, nor was it a list for selection to some silly committee or athletic team. It was a list for the...

The Secret Yearnings of a Boneyassed Girl

My name is Tara O'Brian and I am 100% pure-blooded Irish. Well, at least on Saint Patrick's Day I am. I started to tint my hair red many years ago and never turned back. Just between us, I am not really Irish at all even though I have freckles and my faux red hair. My real name before I shit-canned it was Magda Kaminski and my family came from a small village in the eastern part of Poland. I was always a bit on the chubby side when I was a youngster and the boys would ceaselessly make fun of...

Fooling Around

Phoenix AZ © 2002 Mark is a fucking hunk! And I can't stand it that Sharon is squeezing him on an exclusive basis. Sharon is the drum major for the school band and I'll admit that she looks great in her little uniform, but I know that Mark could be mine if I went after him. After all I'm the most popular girl in the whole fucking school. Sharon looks like a mouse compared to me. The reason I'm pissed is that Mark was going with me prior to Sharon, and he wouldn't even be with her...

Happy Birthday

Hey! I’m Nat, if you’ve read my previous stories, you know about me and my life. A friend told me that I was a modern Cinderella, it took me some time to realize how right she was, but sure, I am. When my dad and mom died in a car accident and I survived I went to live with my aunt and her sons, I was too young to have clear memories, but since then, I’ve been raised here. My aunt hates me, I’m surer each day, and her kids, well, they had a girl who does all the work at home, I clean the...

Keeping the Guys Happy

Molly was the only woman in the room with the five men; all of them were naked and each of them had already had his way with her at least once. One of the men who'd just pleasured himself with Molly, was her own father, Frank. He'd been having sexual relations with her since her early teen years, and now he really got off on sharing her with other men about his own age. The other men were all his buddies and they'd nearly all had sex with Molly at other times before this evening. Molly was...

Teaching Heather

Here's one from the past ... twenty years goes by so fast! I first met Heather when she was 12. We were in Leo club together. She was just a skinny little short kid then, nothing like the beautiful young lady she would later become. We were friends but nothing more. I was 15 then, and Leo club got boring after I got my license, and I left it and Heather behind. Fast forward three years, and my little sister, who's now 12, keeps talking about her friend Heather, who's in the grade ahead...

Dear Hate

I write things. Poetic things that have deep symbolic and metaphorical meaning, that express the truth in what is going on in the world around you.Things that are easier to manage when seen in a different light. Why? Well, I like to. But today, I wanted to take a different approach, and offer a wake up call by someone who matters very little in the larger scheme of whatever we're doing in this life. This has been brewing in my head for quite some time, and the narcissistic storm of racist...

Corresponance With a Slut

Hi my Slutty Katelyn, You ask what I would do if you were here, well to start with I would take you to my wet room and I would tell you it was time for me to inspect your horny whorish body. Taking a seat on my shower chair I would then tell you to remove your skirt, commenting as you did so that I was surprised a whore; as constantly horny as you would take the time to wear panties, let alone the g string type you had on. Then I would make you turn around slowly revealing every aspect of...

A Stepmothers Permission

The feeling had always been there in the back of his head, a kink that gave him a rush of blood whenever he met that certain sort of woman, be it socially, at the workplace, or just in a casual smile in the street. It was partly that urge which attracted him to Trudy; he was younger than him by a good ten years, but she had found him attractive just the same, he was nicely suited to her for a covert reason she kept to herself as he wooed her. He would realise the pleasure of those closeted...

Faeophobia Cocks Desire

The screams of almost any woman would have drawn Jack; he always wanted to be the gallant type. Though with his pale, scrawny, computer-nerd frame he was often more victim than victor. The fact that the girl had a figure to make the copper statue at Madison University sweat didn't factor into his decision. And the fact that she was one of the Fae races would have only spurred him on. Too many people mistreated them anyway. Ever since the Celestial Conjunction that made magic possible again,...

Unicorns Ballcocks and Nuns With No Shame

Harry was having a nice dream. There were unicorns and damsels in distress. The damsels were all over 16 and had been carefully screened to ascertain their acceptance of consensual sexual scenarios. The family relationships were still a little fuzzy in his brain but he was certain there was no incest involved. Not that he had any particular objection to close family ties. One of the females was quite beautiful but he had to strain his eyes to confirm the young lady possessed a rather fine cock...

Irresistible Proposal

I was standing outside my house with cigarette in one hand and money in the other. A rooster was crowing in the distance and the sun was just beginning to spread its golden hue. Zipping up my leather jacket, I took another drag of the cigarette before flicking it away and went inside the house. The last customer of the day was gone and I had a break of six hours or so before resuming work. The house wasn’t impressive or anything. It had a small living room with a sofa and a TV, two...

Submissives Dream

When we meet I have things planned for my little cum slut submissive. I would start off by nibbling your right ankle, tracing a path lightly up your calf with my tongue. Then tickle the back of your knee with wet kisses. Continuing to lick my way up your thigh muscle, parting your arse cheeks as I went. A quick lick on your anal ring, and then tongue my way up the crack of your arse and nibble my way all the way up your spine. Kissing my way across your right shoulder blade and tickle your arm...

Crime and Punishment

Before we start: This story was originally written with the girl’s age specified as twelve because at that age the man would have been sentenced to life – often with a recommendation as to how long should be served - over that age the sentence is shorter and I felt less likely for the blackmail to work. But SOL is hosted in Canada and they will not accept descriptions of sex with girls under fourteen. So whatever my opinion I’ve altered or removed age references. We have a caravan which we let...

Ann Learns Her Role

My husband and I had been together for more than 13 years when the ho hums of life began getting to the both of us. I'd already begun considering the possibility of having an affair, but was torn between being faithful as always or being a slut. I didn't want to lose my husband, but then again I did need some good hot sex. Our sex life had always been great, we had sex almost everyday, but I needed something else. You see, I have this submissive side to my personality, and eventhough I'm an...

Window Sex

So, I was in my bedroom when Madeleine breezed in. "Are you jackin' off?" she asked me cheerily. "Uh, not yet." "Well maybe we should get you started." "You crack me up, Maddy." Madeleine is a slender woman of average height or so, with short, curly dark hair and smallish breasts set into a broad chest. At this moment, she was wearing a bra and a pair of plaid boxer shorts with her long clitoris thrusting itself out through the opening in front. She thrust her pelvis forward and...

Stepdaddys Guide to Spanking

'Once maiden starts to monthly bleed, Clear increase in her spanking need.' I do not recall the precise source of this charming couplet. Perhaps it is Marlowe's, or from Alexander Pope. Or perhaps I penned it myself in days gone by, inspired to its truth in the observation of a young niece's jutting bottom. Frankly, I don't recall (although I do vividly recollect eventually obeying the maxim to the max with the self-same niece!) An undisputed fact is that the Dr. Spock "bible" of...

A New Infection

Note: This story has its origin in "The Virus" by The Joker Naturally, a number of myths and romanticized stories have grown up even in the few short years since the beginning of the New Age. Many of these concern the first critical moments that made all the difference. Did it really happen just that way? Maybe not, but so the story goes... Dr. Mercedes Silva was doing a routine gene sequence when the wail of the All Seal alarm froze her heart. Putting aside false hopes that it was only...

Im Not Going to Do That

I fell in love with her almost immediately. Well, okay, maybe it wasn’t love but infatuation, that’s the first step usually. What guy wouldn’t? She was smart and pretty and lively. With her light blue eyes, short dark hair, trim figure and handful-sized breasts, she drew me like a magnet. Carol seemed to like me right off the bat to and we soon got more and more involved in each other’s life. We liked most of the same things, such as food and music and quiet walks in nature. That made it easy...

Becoming A Slut Wife Terry

"How much do you love me," asked my wife of ten years as we sipped our morning coffee. That question has been known to strike fear in the hearts of most men and I was no exception. I sat opposite Terry and contemplated how best to answer all the while knowing full well that I was being set up for something. "Even more important" she went on, "How much do you trust me?" Now I knew that I was in big trouble, but all I could do was answer truthfully and wait for the hammer to fall. "I...

The Friend3

We stayed together a couple of years and Louise's recollection of her ordeal seemed to lessen as time progressed. We still slept together and her nightmares diminished into rare occurrences. As we continued our cohabitation, I found that our actions were less friendly and more intimate. We would make out on the sofa or in bed before sleeping. Louise refused me nothing as I was the one that set limits on our activities. Occasionally, I would awaken to her kissing me while she slid her hands all...

Even A God Can Love

Thanks, Ken, for your wonderful editing abilities. The check is in the mail... A gentle breeze skimmed over her naked body, playing through the long grass beneath her and calling her from her dreams. She woke, confused by the sight of a canopy of green leaves that stretched far over her head, intermittent glimpses of pale blue early morning sky between their verdant growth. Thinking back, she could remember climbing into her own bed last night, the chill of winter's frost coming through the...

Sunday

Louise was a tall blonde girl, slightly under 5'10" in bare feet, and built to match. She was twenty two years old, and as far as her family was concerned, she was a hairdresser, and a very good one at that. What none of them realised, was that for the previous three years or so, she had been a photographic model. At first, this had been fairly discrete, but within about six months of starting, one of the photographers had managed to persuade her to go topless. She'd been reluctant to do...

A Bittersweet Valentine

Once upon a time in a remote space station, an imposing ring of Hullsteel and Liquidarmor glass known as the Freehold Project... The stale smell of the air was unpleasant. Antje Robin was trapped in a restricted area on a skyway car ... certainly not the way she had planned on spending Valentine's Day. Earth was a distant memory, but the residents of this station took social holidays seriously. Living on the edge of human space, where few ships have reason to make port, generates more...

The Wrong Club

Tom Armstrong made his way to a vacant table, sat down and surveyed the scene inside Sadie's. Low lighting, dark décor. The place wasn't too noisy -- the music was kept down to a reasonable level and nobody was shouting. It was almost a restaurant rather than a club, though there were more vertical drinkers clustered round the bar than you'd expect in a restaurant. All the men here were well-groomed and sharply dressed; as expected given the price of entry. If you could afford to get in,...

Wild Night at the Jade Inn

Shortly after their marriage, Anne had quit her job. Michael, her new husband, a Corporate Lawyer quite well off, had insisted. For almost a year now, Anne had luxuriated in her new life and had delighted in satisfying her new husband's every whim. When she unearthed Michael's one secret fantasy, she had willingly gone along with it. The day after their wedding Michael had seemingly innocently remarked to his new bride that the young Chinese woman, Su Lin, working the front desk at the Jade...

Vakria and Brex on Christmas Morning

It was the perfect Christmas morning. Snow drifted outside window, but the roaring fire kept the home nice and toasty inside. The tree shone with electric lights and glittery tinsel and baubles. Its branches shielded their boxed-up, brightly-wrapped presents. Up on the mantelpiece, an elf-shaped sound system sung out songs of Christmas cheer. They each had a mug of nice, hot eggnog. If not for the demons, you’d never tell the whole thing was in the Sixth Hell. Vakria, twelfth-degree succubus,...

Black and White

I first met Carla when, needing some excercise, I signed up for an areobic kickboxing class down at the gym. By some snafu, either by man or machine, I was placed into a sparring class. Since I'm not a violent woman, this made me understandably nervous, but I decided to stay with it and see how it turned out. Thankfully it was a women's class, so I wouldnt' have to worry about any guys hitting me (or on me!). For the first couple of weeks we started doing only drills and some excercises,...

The Spanking Position

The haiku was supplied by Hidden Butterfly. "Softly spanking me, I cry out for more pleasure! Erotic Torture" This was the mantra that I repeated while kneeling. I was in the spanking position. I was on my knees with my legs spread as far I could get them and my head touching the ground. I stretched my arms before me. I raised my ass high in the air. Master stood behind me listening, watching, and waiting. I loved to be on display for him. I loved it when he used me for his pleasure in...

Seducing My Boss

Today is the day I will seduce you ... my boss. As I stand here in the bathroom plucking up the courage to make this happen, I remind myself that other than the long conference call you are currently engaged in your schedule is otherwise clear of appointments. Meaning we shouldn’t be interrupted in your penthouse office. An obvious advantage of having the entire upper floor as your office suite. I’ve been working at your company as your assistant for 3 months now. Three long months of...

The Library

This story is based upon real life experiences, but places, names, and some parts have been changed to protect the guilty. “I hate this class,” Mindy huffed, as she plopped her books on the table in front of me. It was late at night. Actually, it was somewhere around 2:00 AM. No one else was in the student center and that’s that way it should have been. It had been closed for nearly two hours. I had been working as a security guard for the college Mindy & I attended, near a large city...

Red Redy Redbush

The bar I go to on weekends was empty when I got there at noon. It was Saturday and it was still nice out. In a couple of hours, it would be 100F and an hour after than it would climb to 107F. Then it would pack out as folks wanted out of the heat and as people got off the river after rafting it all day to stay cool. Even the river wouldn’t keep you cool at 107F and bright sunshine. I took a booth and set up my laptop to write some more of the erotic story I had begun. Writing erotica had...

Jacking Off 101

I've had some very interesting responses to some of my stories in the past regarding male masturbation. I love it. I hope you've discovered the pleasures of masturbation too, whether you're a man or a woman. I know most sexual people like me find that self-masturbation is a very important thing in order to get your sexual pressures relieved at some times. I knew one young lady who was so sexy and so routinely horny that even though she was getting fucked regularly, after I'd spent a little...

Waiting for Aphrodite

The fire alarm sounded more like a foghorn, a blunt and continuous column of brutal noise. At 2:30 AM, most of the apartment building's residents were asleep, and had to jump up with a start out of bed. Rick, however, had gotten caught up in an intense (and lengthy) online argument about the viability of interstellar colonization, and was looking up material to use in his next salvo when the sudden droning broke into his private thoughts. In truth, this was his usual sleep patterns, staying up...

The Treasures Inside Her Cave

She visited them as regularly as she could. The drive in her jeep would take her through various mountainous terrain and valleys of bare rock. A place fondly remembered, far enough from main roads and remote enough from her own existence in the noisy city. She would stay usually no more than one or two nights in her cave, but the nights there were her medicine that she had to take. Her nights would rejuvenate her, recharge her, fire her hormones and detonate her sexuality. She would go away,...

Sara Evans Hot Night

Country music star Sara Evans was getting ready for bed. The 33-year-old black haired beauty was seven months pregnant with her third child. She was due this September. She and husband Craig Schelske had a son Jack born in 99 and a daughter Olivia born in 2003. Sara had a good pregnancy so far, it seems like her cravings were different for each one. This time she seemed to need sex a lot. Her body seemed to be on the verge of arousal constantly. As she brushed her long black hair she could...

Pushing Slides

April 4 -- 2:18pm "I don't know, Peony. Kellor passed me up for promotion again, and my performance review didn't make it clear why." "Nothing?" The diminutive secretary didn't know what to say to this. She was happy that her boss could confide in her this way, but she was just as clueless of the rationale for keeping Gladys a junior exec as Gladys herself was. "No. It's frustrating." "What are you going to do about it?" A sigh. "Nothing, I guess. Try harder next year." She...

Nowhere

I had been awake for a while, but the sun was only just starting to stream through semi-closed curtains in my motel room. I needed to get up and get out. I didn't want to be in that room anymore. I pulled the duvet back at the corner revealing my bare legs, and I pulled down my shirt which had ridden up above my navel while I slept. I got out of bed, having to support my back with my hand. The weight I had gained over the past few months caused my lower back to hurt, but that's what I get as...

The Struggle

Copyright© "Ouch!" the big woman yelped as my cock stabbed her squarely between her pussy and her anus. I backed off a little, struggling to keep from dropping her. We had been walking home in the dark when she said "Gol darn it, honey, I'm too horny to wait 'til we get there. You gotta put yore pole in me NOW, dammit! I wanna get fucked!" So I dragged her down the next dark alley and into a small setback between buildings, where I unzipped my pants and whipped out my charger. I...

Oklahoma Space Odyssey

My name is Gomer Carville and here I am in jail. Well, not exactly jail, but I can't go home and get drunk with my friends so I might as well be in jail. I didn't do anything wrong, or even too much against the law, but here I sit on my ugly old butt while all those scientific people try to decide what they are going to do to me next. Shit! All this fuss because some alien fellow landed his space ship almost on top of my trailer house... Now I tell you this is the whole truth and nothin'...

Detection

"I just don't know." The words conveyed everything, and nothing. Charles was one of Diane's deputies, and had a qualification in forensic studies, as well as his police qualification, both from Earth. For him to be unsure was very unusual. Charles Addison had been appointed as head of the detection branch of Rehome's security services. At first, he had little to keep him occupied, and seemed bored with the job. He recognised that an initial period of his induction to the post was simply...

Heard Through the Screen

Edited by Barney R. All mistakes are on me. I heard the talk through the screen at our favorite Chinese restaurant. I had stopped at our favorite Chinese restaurant one Thursday when I got off work early for a late lunch. I was also going to get something to take home as a peace offering for dinner. Why I needed the peace offering was beyond me, but the atmosphere at home was slightly colder than the Arctic Circle. As I walked past a booth near the buffet area I heard a couple of familiar...

Little Sexy

I wasn't at all that happy about it, but it was one of those things you get conned into doing even thought you don't want to. It was one of those things you are supposed to do simply because you are 'family.' My niece Shelly was getting married and my entire family were after me to attend. It didn't seem to matter to them that I hadn't seen Shelly in over ten years and I wouldn't know her if she walked up to me on the street. They wanted me there because the rest of the family would be...

A Sluts Story

“I’ll give the money back. Please don’t call the police. I’m really sorry.” I was in conference with the big boss and she was so mad her face turned red. It started earlier in the day when I was informed that I had to report to Miss Hecate’s office at 3 PM sharp. I’d never set foot in the inner sanctum and had no idea what she wanted. When I saw the two paychecks laying on her desk, my eyes filled with tears. “Katie McN, you knew the computer overpaid you. Four thousand dollars is a lot of...

Erica Olafson Rise of the Dark One Vol 10Chapter 14 Angela

Algron, one of the most sophisticated assassins was a Hulhz. His kind perfected the art of killing for over 25,000 years. The Hulhz were known and feared all across their galaxy, and Algron was one of the best. He has been retained by Kilmore, a genuine Knight of Light. He and 41 of the most talented mercenaries, killers and special operations contractors were about to carry out a night-time raid on a hotel. He and the others had crossed via an old Nexus point from Avondur to a galaxy and...

Oscar MeyersChapter 7

Sunday morning started slowly. Oscar woke pressed against Georgia, enjoying the feel of his love in his arms. His erect cock was nestled between the cheeks of her ass. The silk of her pajamas felt smooth against his bare skin. He ran his right hand up the front of her body, pausing to caress her silk clad breasts. His erection throbbed, rubbing against the silk. He sighed in contentment. Georgia, waking from his touches, pressed back against him and said, “Good morning.” “Good morning, my...

Purple RainChapter 2

"I never meant to cause you any sorrow I never meant to cause you any pain I only wanted to see you laughing I only wanted to see you laughing in the purple rain Purple Rain, Purple Rain" You hear about people committing suicide at a young age. Now I understood why. I couldn't go much lower right than I was then. It is true what they say, 'You don't know what you have till you lose it.' That's exactly the way I felt. God, why did I take everything for granted. If it wasn't for my...

A WellLived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 61 Michellersquos Diagnosis

February 27, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “So that teasing yesterday?” I asked as I posed. “Was it teasing?” Siobhán smirked. “But be quiet!” I chuckled and nodded. The session was similar to the last one, and when I finished, I got dressed. “So?” I chuckled. “It’s up to you. You’ll have to agree to my request to find out what happens!” “Why do I feel like I’m being set up?” I grinned. “I don’t know. Why?” “Because I think I AM being set up!” I laughed. “We’ll finish the karate painting...

Neighborly SwapChapter 7 Another Meetup

The next week passed uneventfully. I worked that weekend, so I spent time on my off days during the week knocking off the chores Brenda and I listed. In the course of some yard work, I noted Linda standing at the window, as if watching me work. I waved to her, and she started, paused a moment, and waved back with a faint smile. The next day, I was cleaning up the back yard. As I straightened up once, stretching the kinks out of my back, I saw my pretty neighbor looking over the fence at...