Past is Prologue: Following "Original Sin, Bella, biker-bitch," now please enjoy "Original Sin: Cal seduces the Gardener."
Oh what a ride that was, both of us dripping in sweat and still panting after who knows how long. "Are you okay honey?" I asked out of real concern, but of course Bella was bound and gagged, so all I heard was an exhausted moan of approval. I climbed off the bike, and my limp dick plopped out on the soaked black leather seat, more come now dripping from her beautiful Black butt. With...

Disclaimer: This narrative does contain incest.
I decide to go to a bar instead of going home. I'm looking for a good time, and it's late, so alcohol isn't going to do much for my thirst. The bartender tells me that there's a glory hole in the men's bathroom. Several men follow me there, and after taking many cocks through the hole, some men stop being patient to wait for their turn, and they come into the stall to join me. Once I've satisfied all the men, there's just one left... the bartender. We fuck ...

I had a feeling I didn't want to know how he went from being her savior to her owning him like that. We ended the call and I went to join Tom in the cigar bar. I filled Tom in on what was happening in the suite Kira and I were staying in.
I got another call from Kira and she said: "Time to join the others, Pierre is about to fuck Helen."...

It’s been a little while since i’ve done this but had the urge to give it a go. Very happy for feedback and suggestions.


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Another day at the office…
And you really thought you could just watch me, didn’t you, Wolf?
Quietly. Harmlessly. As if I wouldn’t notice.
But I saw you.
I saw the way you squirmed under my gaze… the way your hands trembled when I passed.
And you thought you were being clever with that little box, that little note?...

Storyline: You and your roomie have a deal, you are free-use to her. She has taken full advantage of this, usually using you a few times a week when she gets a little too pent up. Like today we she is a reading a book and then gets an idea...
Included: kissing, consent established/gotten, free-use, roommates, humiliation, degradation, slut encouragement, strapon, mean to sweet femdom, talks of sharing you with her friends, HFO, mutual orgasms, aftercare, comfort, affirmations, assurances, heartbeat, cudd...

It's been a long time since I've had a good massage. My husband tries, but after a long day at work he just can't give it to me how I like it. I finally cave and ask him to book me a massage for Saturday. I need a good release.
On Saturday morning I grab a pair of delicate lacey panties to wear under my leggings. The idea of fully undressing for a massage has always unnerved me, but so does someone seeing me in unflattering underwear. I grab my keys and head out the door. I spritz on a little perfume in ...

After our experience with Darryl, a strange, new, untouchable presence emerged in our relationship.
There was no doubt that we both enjoyed the experience, Lucy rather more than I, as expected.
The genie had been let out of the bottle; had I not had the cancer diagnosis, this may never have happened, who knows?...

A week from hell. That's what work had been this past week--and the past several weeks before that. With the weekend finally at hand, all I wanted to do was curl up on the couch and lick my wounds. No such luck.
"You're such a fucking asshole," I practically shouted at my husband. "Either we're doing this, or I'll just go finish watching my movie." He grinned at me from between my thighs, his mouth and beard damp. We both knew there was no way I was walking away. Rarely in my life had I ever walked away ...

A note from Red-
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The lounge bar was soaked in low light and deep bass. Warm amber flickered through cut-glass candles, casting shadows that moved like smoke across the velvet booths and polished marble. Every surface gleamed, including her skin....

With the federal government cutting back on anything not paying for itself, National Parks are extremely short of Rangers and staff. After reaching full social security age and getting Medicare in front of my own insurance, I am fully retired.
My plan will be executed no matter what. I paid cash for a small camper. I hooked it to my small truck for National Parks tour. I knew I wanted to see Bryce Canyon. When I googled things to see between me and there, there were many. I discovered National Parks I'd ...

Chapter 5: Shivers in the open
It was a balmy March evening for spring. We were out and about in a cosy little restaurant in the center of our village. The subdued atmosphere, impeccable white tablecloths, shiny cutlery and hushed conversation created a cocoon where intimacy could take on a thousand forms....

Things had been a little stressful on the home front. Two kids, an unhappy wife, an endless string of home repairs, and a job that thinks work-life balance was a yoga position. With everything going on, the wife and I had been too stressed or tired almost every night, and we hadn't had sex in nearly a month. Aside from jerking it during my morning shower, I'd gotten no relief and would find myself snapping at people over nothing, my wife most of all....

Part 1 - Hard Edges, Soft Hearts
Frankie always said she didn't do soft. Her hands were calloused from motorcycle parts, her voice low and dry like a whisky neat, and she didn't have much patience for anyone who thought she ought to smile more. She wore her masculinity like a second skin -- crisp white tanks, leather boots, cropped hair under a worn cap. In her world, things were straightforward: attraction, action, distance. Until Avery walked in....

Day 12
Letting my wife know that I would be gone for the next three days was not an easy conversation. But by 6:30am I was showered, packed and headed to the airport. I chose a very soft boy short set of panties for the trip. When I got to the truck, on my dashboard was a first-class plane ticket with my name on it, departing at 10:20....

I was sitting at my desk on a Friday afternoon when my manager, Dave, knocked on the frame of my cubicle.
"Hey, what's up?" I asked.
"You free for lunch on Monday?"
"I think so. Let me check."
I brought up my calendar and confirmed I didn't have anything scheduled.
"Yep. Anything special?"...

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce. Your morals are not a part of my s...

"Hey, Paul. You won't believe what I did last night!" My best friend Anthony said with a very big grin on his face. I knew from that grin that I was going to be in for a wild story.
"What?" I grinned.
"Remember how I told you that I wanted to hook up with a crossdresser or sissy?"
I nodded. Anthony had recently told me about his fascination with crossdressers and sissies after he had come across a hot sissy porn video that had completely blew his mind. He shared the video with me and I was surprise...

Autumn had slipped out before the sun rose. Ryan had barely stirred when she pressed a quick, distracted kiss to his temple, murmuring something about contracts, clients, and needing to get in early to prep. Her heels had clicked across the floor, the front door shutting softly behind her. That had been hours ago. She hadn't texted, apart from a quick one around lunchtime- "back to back meetings, grabbing a quick five minutes now, let's order in tonight, I love you."...

Sorry everyone that it took me so long to write this. I struggled with this one, but it's finally to a place I feel good about. It's my first attempt at a sequel, so be gentle. I hope you enjoy.
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I finally made it back to my hotel room.
I had escaped from Hunter, barely, by using someone else's towel. Luckily, the maids had been in the room, so it didn't matter that I didn't have a key. I couldn't believe everything that just happened. I had to think. Hunter still had that video of me. No tel...

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Author's notes: This is my story, and it may not be copied, borrowed, sampled, or discussed without my expressed written permission. This is a completely fictional work, and any resemblance to real-life characters is purely coincidental. Thanks to Challenger69 as always for the editorial help!...

Author's note: The first part of this chapter relives some of the things Brooke did previously but from her perspective. It then moves on to new territory.
On Thursday, I awoke late, tired, but happy. After spending half the night playing with my toys, waking up around ten actually felt pretty good. I lay there for several minutes contemplating what I'd done over the last few days and what it all might mean for my marriage and life going forward....

I won't lie. I was stunned when my wife let me know she'd been fucking someone else. From my perspective, the disappearance of our sex life seemed to be her decision. I was always up for it and tried to let her know without being so annoying that it turned her off. Between 30 years of marriage, four kids and menopause, I assumed her lowered libido had nothing to do with me....

When I reached Eric's office, he was already waiting for me in the lobby and quickly ushered me into a meeting room, pushed me down into a chair, and stared at me intensely while he spoke.
"Ok, Chris. If I'm going to help you, I need you to be completely honest with me," Eric began. "You say the fine is the first on your record. Are your sure that this is true?"...

Finding Inspiration
A Ladies in Love Romance
By Magda McKune
Part One
CHAPTER 1
I glanced up from the white leather sofa as Marsha Bowers brought me a glass of red wine. "I'm glad you could stop and see me, Julie," she said, sitting in the matching overstuffed leather armchair across from me....

We grew up together, Rob, Keri, Ricky and me, close neighbors so we gravitated together, easily. We were all born in a couple of months of each other, Keri and Ricky, twins, first, me the next month and Rob a week after me. Wherever Ricky went, Keri was always there. We were the Four Musketeers. Rob was Athos, analytical, a planner, always behind our mischief. Ricky was Aramis, really good looking guy, but always seemed at odds with himself, in a perpetual dilemma. Keri was D'Artangnan. Being a girl, she wa...

The alarm rings on Jayne's planner. Today is the day. It's the Sissy Pageant. She is so excited to show how good of a sissy she can be. She has gotten that icky hunter locked away and thus can be all she can be. Jayne gets up and goes to the bathroom and stares in the mirror as she does her makeup.
"Well, today is the day I could be crowned the best sissy in the program. I hope I can impress Angelica. She is the best person to serve here, with Lily being a close 2nd. Though I would also love to serve the...

I wrote this series five years ago, but I had an idea for a new chapter that covers more details about the brief affair of students Lenore Rojet and Paul D'Amato. Much of this is about Lenore's Aunt Julia, who dramatically intervenes after Paul's first summer break from college. See the entire series starting at Bronx Park East Chapter 01....

"I've been thinking," she says, "I think we should talk about being FWBs." She pauses for a minute as she looks over at me and then continues, "You know, friends with benefits?"
My mind is screaming, "Oh fuck yeah, let's go, I'm in," but I calmly look at her and say, "Ummm... Excuse me?"
She explains, "Friends with benefits, you know, fuck buddies. A simple sexual relationship without the strings attached of being committed or a couple's thing. No expectations of it turning into something more. Just s...

Maddy walked into the classroom on time, as usual. She was still the last one there, with the whole class of 7 already present. Higher-level classes were always smaller, and everyone else was on their phone or looking through notes. She took her seat and sat down mindfully to set up her notes. The table was almost a complete circle, with one side open for the professor to teach from. The mediocre plastic chairs and oddly colored yellow walls were never ideal scenery, but at the very least, they were familia...