Linda and Michael, Twenty Years On

This is a follow on for a Linda and Micael bit I submitted last week. I think this story stands on its own, but feel free to check out the original.
For those who may have read some of my other scribblings, you might know I have a weakness for happy endings. I appreciate that some of those who follow this genre don't care for that, so be forewarned, this might not end the way you like. Sorry, I can't help myself....

"This is it, isn't it?" sighs Darian, "We're done? I mean, where do we even go after this?"
A pang runs through my chest that speaks to a younger me that I thought was dead. I am in a living room with a cream colored couch that has an old coffee stain on the arm. My bags are by the door and a car is waiting outside. The anger is just gone by now. There's a defeated exasperation that both our time has been wasted. My arm still shows deep red scratches that were intended for my neck. Those words hang heavy...

Dear Reader,
In part 1, Lois introduced her divorced friend, Tracy, to her T-girl son, April. The cute pantywaist worked his charms on Tracy and now she's become obsessed with him. This story is written from the woman's perspective. I hope that you enjoy it.
Sincerely,
Whippet
P. S. I've included a sissy fashion tip at the end....

My girlfriend (and sometimes cleaning lady), Conni, and her friend Jo-Jo, began making plans to have their big "strap-on/pegging" party. It took them over a month and multiple changes before everything was finalized. I reserved a hotel-suite for a weekend stay and covered all the costs.
The final guest list, including us, became 3 "thruples," each composed of a single bi-male, and two bi-females with strap-ons. Essentially, me, Conni and Jo-Jo times 3. By the end of that weekend, 9 people would happy, se...

It's my birthday month and Baby Domme is bringing me a present! Because it's my birthday month, I and those who love me are making sure that I pack in pure pleasure and indulgence at every available opportunity. We will do this next month too, but this month we are doing hedonism with a focused, celebratory mindset....

She was six feet two inches tall. She had wide shoulders, and a short, boyish haircut, combed over to the side.
But no one would ever mistake this tall caucasian woman for a man. Sanantha had enormous breasts which perfectly filled her large frame, with bright blue nipples at the tips. Her bright red triangle of pubic hair was almost as red as the superbright hair on her head, and below it revealed her thick, moist, red cuntlips. Her body was covered in all kinds of alien tattoos, each a different bright...

Hunter couldn't get a wink of sleep. He kept seeing what he just experienced whenever he closed his eyes. His mind was racing. He couldn't just stay here, but what could he do? He could resist more. He was probably strong enough to break free and run. But he didn't know where he would even run to. He didn't know where the exit was in this place. He tried to remember this morning when we were brought there. The sun was barely rising; it was so early. He barely remembered the many hallways he was brought down...

While this story is independent, it would probably be better if you've already read 'The Lady Vanishes' and then 'The Lady Vanishes Again'
Jake had joined the girls and I for Sunday lunch, but there was clearly some point of contention between he and Emma; it was Kay who... spilled the beans:
Jake had invited Emma down to Oxford for his university faculty's Christmas Ball, but Emma wasn't keen on attending; I knew that Emma felt uncomfortable amongst Jake's university friends - all older and more worl...

Author's Note: Thanks for all the feedback of previous chapters. I read and appreciate every comment.
The next week passed in a blur. Dani was over her nerves by Tuesday.
She and Jo spoke on the phone that evening. And she wasn't flustered.
"I know you said stop apologizing... but I'm gonna do it anyway. Sorry for being weird." she said....

Author's note: Please familiarise yourself with the previous parts to fully understand where we're at.
Chapter 8: Aftermath
Tyler sat at home in the half-light, the glow of the screen washing his face in a pale blue tint. The Noir homepage was open on one tab. Refresh. Still no trailer. He clicked away quickly, opening up a betting site--checking NBA odds, scrolling the lines even though he hadn't placed a bet in days. A small victory. Then another tab: Reddit. A question thread he kept returning to, ...

Savannah Affair Part 05
An Affair Ends Before it Begins
This story is fictiol--as any student of the history of the Civil War will attest. I strongly suggest that you read the first chapters before this one. The story is all about character--a young man of privilege, initially so sure of himself, but with confidence shaken by defeat, and an older, less sophisticated Puritan, who is in denial, but has been seduced into the world of man on man sex. It has rocked his world. But they are torn apart by cir...

[[It's hard to believe this will be my 50th story. I never expected to get even half that far. But your kind ratings, likes, and comments have kept me sharing. And I still have a list of over a dozen story ideas I've yet to write. This is one I've been working on in my head for a while. Thanks for your support and hopefully you enjoy.]]...

In 1995 Kimberly should finally graduate. She had become a local legend fueled by people's imagination and half-truths, mostly insinuated by Coach Oliver and spread by the guys she'd fucked until then. During the Holidays, she had finally flashed random guys at buses or on the beach, and she "accidentally" showed some relatives more than they should be so eager to see. It was much tamer than her behavior on campus, though....

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Gardener contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments....

Many freshly single again women who are sexually active and curious about it, but who have no interest in commitment or longer-term relationships, may wonder just what sex in your late forties and early fifties involves and what's it all about? To answer those questions takes time, possibly involves having several partners, means trying new things and needs lots of thinking about to reach the conclusion that it's all about fun, enjoying yourself and simply satisfying a basic need, a bit like eating really. ...

Author Notes:
This story is a direct continuation of chapter 3. You can still enjoy it as a stand-alone piece (I think), but it would be far more enjoyable if you read the previous chapter (which can be read separately from the first 2 chapters)
Have fun, and leave a comment :)
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Annie woke up to the sound of water stopping and pipes choking. She was too exhausted to open her eyes, but heard someone bustling nearby. She knew she was in bed, but had no idea where. The most alarming thing wa...

Lee's vacation ended a week after meeting his uncle Dave. He was thrilled that the work week was almost normal at only forty-eight hours a week.
After two weeks of hoping to get a date with Steve, his father, Lee needed to talk with Pete or Dave. After work on Friday, he went to Pete's house not knowing how to get in contact with his uncle. He rang the front doorbell and waited....

Circle of Twelve

With fear growing in him, the youth named as Bittan made his way up the northern tower of the Castle of the Mountains, known as the Princess Tower. He had his orders, he knew he should never defy them. After all, it meant death in this ruling Kingdom. In the vast country of Gebundenleben, a lush realm of thick forests and towering mountains, there was the central kingdom Hochregel. For five generations, it has been ruled by a powerful and cruel line of Kings, each bearing the name of...

After my topless exhibition of the night before, I slept fitfully. My dreams were elusive but filled with images of being naked in front of crowds of people. I woke up early and sat in the semi-dark with a glass of water, a headache and doubts about what I was doing. Eventually I worked up enough enthusiasm for a scalding-hot shower, and after that I felt better....

Sitting in the living room of my apartment, drinking beer and barely paying attention to what was developing on the TV, with a hard-on imagining what was happening in the bedroom, I looked at the clock.
They had been there for about an hour. My wife Bessie with Jamiel, her new black bull, with whom she had been having an affair for six months....

*See chapter 00. Intro and chapter descriptions*
The camp grew quiet with Zyre and most of his followers gone. Some of us lingered watching them leave, riding out from the plain into the forest, wolves howling and weapons and armor clanging, grunts and roars of orcs heading into what would certainly be battle, brief tho they may be. I found myself like Melee, wishing I had ridden out with him, but I had my own journey to consider yet....

This is chapter 2 of the true tales of my walk into becoming a innocent sex addict. Names and places have been changed. The time was around 2010... better late then never!
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On my first night out, about 3 weeks after being cheated on and dumped, I had sex with two random hot guys on a wild night out with my best friend. This wasn't me at all, at least I didn't think it was. I was a little promiscuous when I younger, but I had slowed down since I graduated college, and yes, I might have said I did...

Chapter 3 -- My summer job -- Breaking Free
"Come on, Angie," there was frustration and a certain amount of whining in his voice, but if anyone should have been frustrated, it was me.
I couldn't see much of his face in the dark, but I could sense his tone, feel his hunger, and I could feel his cock and balls on my skin. "You're going to be gone tomorrow and we won't get a chance again to...," his voice trailed off....

When she arrived back at the lodge Naomi was assaulted by her friends who all wanted to know how she had fared. She had already sent some information through postings in their social media site group.
As it was customary between the five women, she told them everything, including her experiences in bed with her new lover. She proudly showed them pictures of Damon in rowing outfit that emphasized his muscular build....

Yet another putatively normal day for the empress Cleopatra, being attended to her bathing chambers by multiple guards and her particular slaves and caretakers.
As the cold water falls on her, soothing her hot body and making her feel commodity in her lower region, she notices commodity, someone.
A royal slave, caching, watching her bathe....

Over the years I have had a number of women model for me. There was one in particular that I had known for some time and when she did finally model for me it turned into quite a photo session. Her name doesn't matter, but for the record it was Ms. Beach. I'll refer to her as MB.
MB was about 10 years younger than us, a tall slim woman with an ass you could bounce dimes off of. She happened to be in a bowling league I was in and every man there loved watching her throw a ball. She wore her jeans so tight,...

"Finally, civilization" Ghislaine the drow sorcerer muttered as the trees thinned and the city walls of Appleton became visible through the early morning haze. The party had been walking and sleeping rough for nearly a week to reach another town after the portal in the ancient ruins they'd explored had dropped them... somewhere....

CHAPTER 6
After the wild threesome with Dan, my hookups with Mark were really different. The intensity level went up and I was more dominant with him, now that I knew I could be. And Mark seemed to enjoy being fucked even more, if that was possible.
Now my being more in control and pounding him harder seemed to make him that much happier, after he had admitted he liked me dominating him. Sometimes I manhandled him a little, and a couple of times, after fucking him hard, I gave him a facial. I love doi...

My first few months living my life as Gregs sissy were mainly due to not wanting him to expose my life to my family, but the more i lived as his sissy the more i obeyed him out of wanting to please him.
I would spend my days perfecting my make up skills and practicing talking like a timid lady, so when he came home I would be able to impress him. Unfortunately, his gambling addiction was getting out of control and he would allow other guys to have their way with me for a price....

I looked at the note on the back of the business card for days. While I was scared, I did really enjoy being caught. And my ass was feeling better every day. He left his name "Steve" on the card. I wondered what harm could come from just talking to him. He told me that he knew I was a guy. He seemed to really enjoy feeling my pantyhose. And I did find it thrilling. But was I being set up?...