"Yanni and Ray, being subcontracted out . . . ."
The adventures of hubby and hubby. . . . . (chapter 20)On several occasions I have said that, our mistresses, in order to make a bit more money would contract Yanni and I out. The different ideas of our contracts...
"Mrs. Denver, the Academy Principal, uses discipline as an educational tool"
Charlotte, 25 years old, is the secretary to the Principal and gasped as she watched in awe the cane strike the bottom of the unfortunate student. Her pussy also shuddered and her knickers became so wet at the regular sound...
"Yet another poem of lost love...originally posted under 67Goat..."
All the trust we've built together,Bonds developed from the start,Have somehow been ripped in two,Like you ripped apart my heart.Funny how you think you know someone,Because you lie beside them in bed,But it's only their words you'll ever hear,Not what...
"We get caught, but not the way you may think!"
Tuesday – Sunday Tuesday On Tuesday I went to work played catch-up from Monday. Janice called me and told me that she was going to have a surprise for me the next time she saw me and wouldn't’t tell me...
"Keeping my men happy with my slutty ways."
They want my time but it’s all mine and I’m not giving it up.Only to two who are both true they are the ones that fill my cup. Sexy and hot these two men that I’ve got, who could ask...
"A husband going through a mid life crisis tells his wife to go have sex with another man"
“ I couldn’t believe what I had done. I was really stupid!“ I thought out loud.Lets go back a few months ago when this story started. My wife and I are in our early 40’s and had been together for...
"Realizing the world around me."
I stroll between the raindrops and I feel nothing, for no wetness of emotion will touch me. I journey between the raindrops of life and I am dry, I will not allow it in to attack my body, my brain...
"How I became who I am"
I’m Lacey. I’m twenty seven years old, 5’4”, curvy, with brown hair that reaches about almost halfway down my back. This is something, a story or whatever, that I’ve needed to share this for a long time and this seems...
"A memory of a highschool voyeuristic experience from a longer piece of Erotica I'm working on."
Jane was working late in the news office one Friday night. She knew it was lame to be working at the paper on a Friday night rather than out and about on the town, but as normal, she felt more...
