Chapter 5Saturday night on Sunset Blvd is insane. Last night, when I left the studio I was energized and floating on a cloud, aware of all the activity around me. Tonight, all was silent. I walked past the same tourists and locals, revelers and lovers, pimps and pushers, but I did not fit in. I

This is a direct follow on from Saving Eva from Abuse 5, the stories are fairly short so if you haven’t it would be worth reading from the beginning.Comments and stars are much appreciated.BobThursday morning, Eva woke me with a cup of tea and a kiss. She was showered, we had gone to bed without

Joe was seated at his desk when his secretary rang in, and Jim Weasley was here. Joe looked at the clock on his desk. It was 2:40 pm, Jim was 20 minutes early. He let him cool his heals out in the lobby.The lobby was furnished with metal chairs and no tables on purpose. Joe

It was that magical time in life after college and before marriage, generally known as the “early 20s.” It was time in life marked by shitty apartments, 11 hour days at an entry level job, four nights a week at a bar, scrounging quarters for laundry and juggling multiple women, trying to decide which, if

This story is based on an event that happened to me when I was more involved in the BDSM lifestyle. As always, I welcome your comments.The keys jingled in my trembling hand, I muttered under my breath wondering why such a mundane task is so difficult. Pausing to steady my breathing, I tried again, heaving

My wife Stacy had been best friends with Carrie from the time they were teenagers until their early 30s. It was around then, with young kids and careers and distance all factoring in, that their friendship started to sour. By the time they reached 40 they were essentially strangers.I had always found Carrie attractive, even

The following chapters have been edited by Woodman’s game. Thank you, game.Chapter Ten – Daddy’s Little PrincessTwo people lay, side by side, upon a grassy knoll surrounded by poppies and cornflowers on a clear spring day. One, the man, sat up and gazed lovingly down at his little daughter as she basked in the late

A continued episode of my favourite theme of reoccurring dreams.My Dreams Part 5 – slave girl saraI had spent the night in the room of the house guest paying the debt for my mother. This made me late for my work in the kitchen.Although I lay dazed, I looked up, “Thank you Sir,” I lay

All characters are 18 or older. This collection of stories is set at St. Benedict’s and can be read in any order. Categories will vary from story to story as appropriate.This story contains mature FF and D/s.St Benedict’s is a rich kid boarding school where lost-cause rich kids go to be babysat. They are bad

Warning: Includes elements of female domination, male chastity, humiliation, cuckolding and male/male sex among other assorted depravities. If those things don’t float your boat, then move on, there is nothing to see here.–Leah lounged on the bed, her satin robe hugging her curves. Ken knelt at her feet, his eyes locked on hers, waiting for

This is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don’t read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading this stop now.* * * * *It was the night of the company party and Angie and I arrived a

“Strip” she orders. My wife circles me as i slowly remove my clothes, watching, lightly grazing her fingers over my skin as she walks. She stops behind me once I’m completely naked, Her fingernails scratch at my shoulders and drag down my back, my sides, my ass, finally to my hips. She pulls me into

Hi all. This is the first erotic story I’ve ever taken the time to upload. Any and all feedback at this juncture is appreciated.All parties in any story I write will always be over 18.Her RewardAs he finally started to release his grip from around the base of her throat, she breathed in deep and

This is a work of fantasy. Most of the characters will not necessarily be “likeable” to you. Again…fantasy. Comments pointing out how unrealistic the story is (that would not happen) are probably true; it is not intended to be a serious tale. It includes chastity, adultery, cuckolding, cbt, creampie, etc. If that is not your

It was the worst day of her life – and it wasn’t over yet. As Nancy walked home from the school bus stop, slowly, very slowly, she thought about the terrible things that had happened that day, and what was yet to come.The day began uneventfully. Out of bed, shower, breakfast, and off to school.

A sudden knock at my apartment door snapped me out of my Twitter scrolling trance. Butterflies filled my stomach as I rose from my seat at the kitchen table and placed my phone down carefully with a lightly trembling hand. My green one-piece dress swished over my bare feet as I swiftly made my way

Simon Says: This is a three chapter story with no immediate plans for expanding it. Be forewarned, there is a little bit of male/ male oral stuff in here, but it plays a very tiny role in the overall story. You can skip it and know what generally happens when the time comes.Note, this is

Me – 29, white • Bull’s slut/my wife – 29, black and mexican, thicc, 5’4″, gorgeous face, big, brown doe-eyes, with luscious curly jet black locks, yes the carpet matches the drapes, big, supple lips, tight, wet pussy, big, natural but tight ass and tits, toned, sinewy back and thicc thighsI’m already freaking out and

“Are you sure that you could handle it?””I told you, I’m sure. I want it. I want to watch.”Michelle and Shane had been discussing sexual fantasies. After twelve years of marriage there wasn’t much they hadn’t explored with each other. When she admitted her fantasy of watching her husband fuck another woman, the erotic possibilities

Early in the morning, before the sun peaked above the horizon, I woke to a large, warm hand caressing my hip, leaving a trail of goosebumps on my skin. Fingertips dragged slowly up my side, over the curve of my waist, and found the flesh of my left breast.”Mmm,” I purred, stirring from sleep.His mouth